Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29739190-20170222195336/@comment-26892768-20170226203824

Zaktan leans against a wall. For whatever reason, the talk about locations was stirring up vague memories...memories of a lush jungle, a towering fortress, and...Zaktan shudders.

Admittingly, while Zaktan has been pestering others for info, he hasn't exactly given it out himself - like, say, how he should actually have gills and look like a snake due to the mutagen in the Pit rather than have his old limbs back. In fact, his last clear memory is leaping into a tank of Energized Protodermis, hoping that it would fix him...anything after that is like trying to look through layers upon layers of murky water at a needle.

Having the feeling that this could be important, Zaktan tries to stir up more of the vague memories.