Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140619115833/@comment-6006054-20140624013423

Dalon said his goodbyes quickly but warmly, hoping to be away from the camp before his skooma took effect. He made sure not to skip anyone who was still around, then began walking back to his estate. As he walked his mind lept to rather unusual places, and the next day he would decide to try to avoid taking hallucigenics before going on walks. The next two days of his journey were occupied by thoughts and memories, and what Anneken had said about what he couuld be. He remember the goals and dreams he once had, that had been discarded by the wayside. Some of them could not be obtained now, it was too late. He thought of his failure so far to track down his family, and wondered what had happened to them. Especially his brother. He had always expected his brother to find him, but it had never happened. All in all, Dalon thought over many things in his walk home, but forgot most of them when he got there