Talk:Lican

A brittle grey robe hangs off the skeletal frame of this haggard man, covered inmrips and stains. The back of Lican's head and body are melded with the wall, his flesh stretched out behind his clothing to blend with the stonework in a disturbing manner. Thin ebon veins run through his body, matching the shining black of his eyes. Falling in long, stringy strands, grey hair obscures the occultist's pale features and drifts about his shoulders in wispy threads. Lican leans against the wall, letting his attachment to it support him, and his legs look too frail to carry even his slight weight. --Krypton 17:43, 9 October 2007 (GMT)