-60- [Action!]
[From far away, or perhaps from behind, Fakir appears unharmed at first glance, but there's something...not quite right. It might be how quiet he is, or the fact that he doesn't seem to be trying to defeat every Geist in sight, but there is something sincerely off about Fakir today.
His clothes are horribly torn, exposing a long wound running diagonally along his chest. However, that mark is not what caused his death in this lifetime. What caused it for Fakir was the black ooze secreting from the wound. Once in a while, one could see Fakir pause his wandering and cough up more of that horrible black slime. It had been so long ago that the wound itself had begun to rot and smell, and Fakir was pale.
Oh, but don't you dare offer him a helping hand. There are no candles here, and no exceptions are being made. He will hurt you.]
His clothes are horribly torn, exposing a long wound running diagonally along his chest. However, that mark is not what caused his death in this lifetime. What caused it for Fakir was the black ooze secreting from the wound. Once in a while, one could see Fakir pause his wandering and cough up more of that horrible black slime. It had been so long ago that the wound itself had begun to rot and smell, and Fakir was pale.
Oh, but don't you dare offer him a helping hand. There are no candles here, and no exceptions are being made. He will hurt you.]