Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20180716035529/@comment-30014014-20180903032957

''David looks at the undead, back to the orb in hand. He sighs as the apothecarian oath beats over his head...metaphorically. That, and the dragoness who once wanted to throw him in the maw of one. The two factors dwindled his curiosity to one of pale stillness.''

He turns back, the way came from once again trailed on "What a waste of enthuiast..."