Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20161027002533/@comment-9075949-20161102225321

Ghost was kneeling on both knees in one of the rooms, meditating. It helped him calm him down and collect his thoughts, and also helped him fight back his schizophrenia, the same mental disorder all Nightkin shared, which in his case, only surfaced occasionally and without any warning signs. --- Maxim was sitting on a bench, currently rethinking his life, seeing as it might be his last day on this god-forsaken wasteland. Around him lay multiple cigarette butts, and an empty packet, he was smoking furiously and didn't seem to sleep at all that night.