Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26382670-20160507051730

With death comes something rather unexpected. Doc cure has really experienced it all. He's hated his work and loved and felt inspired by his work. Though he seems to rethink back to his origins, inexperience always flooded his mind about everything that he did. He met challenges and things wanting to break him down.

Now he was on hsi bed, Going through different mementos of his past journies and reading through different letters. Remembering the relationships made. And those that never ended well.

He smiled though, He didn't know what to do anymore. He pondered as he wished 1 aquiantance of his was here. 