Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28511184-20161015011627/@comment-27491757-20161016222345

Sighing, Ezekiel opened his eyes and strolled out of the alley, travelling through the town's streets lazily. Without his old friends, or really being anywhere of worth, he didn't have anything to do. God, he missed them. No matter how much he insisted he could manage alone, some small part of him wanted Vito's laugh or Aidith's humor again. He pondered over his memories with them in a depressed state, wondering what had happened to them after... everything.