Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180717160932/@comment-24510587-20180726194947

As Wilkes stepped into his old quarters, he passed by a mirror for the first time in a long while. He looked like a wreck, he thought. He'd lost weight. His cheeks had become hollow, and he had bags under his eyes. It certainly was complimentary to how he felt.

Leaving his ghostly visage behind in the mirror, he stumbled towards his bed and fell onto it, leaving his cane clattering onto the floor. He fell asleep almost immediately, and appeared like he wouldn't be waking up anytime soon.