Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170621183025/@comment-26854056-20170625190430

Elijah shrugged, leaning onto the walls so nonchalantly that it seemed like his situation was a matter of gentle discussion, not something that put everything that a mortal deemed worthy under threat.

"I still remember mine... I think. I was finishing the mural outside of my shop until some idiot with a brick hit me over the head with it. Probably my fault for showing my tattoo in the open." He scoffed "But really, a brick? Fucking lightweight."