Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170922000515/@comment-32908780-20170924231553

(No problem!)

Maximillian emerged from the hotel looking a bit more presentable: His skin was no longer the greyed and tired way it was prior, his hair was once again proper, and the bags under his eyes had receeded lightly. He wasnt all the way there, but he didn't seem miserable, aside from what seemed to be sweat beading from his forhead. He strolled the streets a while before sighting a certain beastman from the ship. He approached, waving. "Hello, Leonitis. Nice to see you got through the voyage well."