Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170228220646/@comment-24510587-20170306002152

Dogs, now that was something Mortimer was familiar with. He'd encountered a fair amount of them in the back alleys of the cities. They would usually flee when he came close, probably because he smelled like death, but they proved to be good food, especially compared to the things he'd eat otherwise.

"I understand," he mumbled. "My apologies, I could not see what it looked like from this distance."