Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160405011238/@comment-5543592-20160515194433

Delevan lifted his arms up to better look down at himself. His belts, his arm, all his meager possessions. Was it old? It looked normal to him.

"I've been alive a while." He said hesitantly, unsure how to answer. "I don't feel too old." He would've aged, he imagined, even as an Undead, and he had definitely been on the move for a while.

"Time's strange now, I suppose." Is what he finally concluded.