Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170503144252/@comment-24510587-20170506232445

Seeing as everyone had gone to attend to other business, Mortimer had been left alone and he now retreated into a corner, where he hunkered down in a squatting position. He remained within sight of Roz and Nyssa; crawling in the corner was not so much an act of hiding, more as to get in a familiar, sheltered position. He just sat there, staring at the ground, occasionally planting one of his blades in the dirt and carving around with it for a bit.