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"Magical...?" Nuir mused quietly. Well perhaps it really was better off being stolen back then. From what Nuir had heard the college held all manner of ancient artifacts. Perhaps it was not as high and mighty as it once was but even out in the spine they knew of it. There were bound to be quite...

Nuir's ears went pink again at the insinuation. He followed her out of the alley and towards the city proper. Nuir didn't have a strong opinion on thievery. He had seen some of the dire straights people could find themselves in. He was fortunate he had never had to resort to such himself. Yet...

Nuir blinked away a flustered a moment of bewilderment. He wasn't used to this line of teasing. Jabs about his height were common place. Flirting of any kind was usually not on the menu. Aurra was really quite statuesque in a confident way that had (until this moment) given Nuir the impression...

A tinge of blush colored Nuir's ears as Aurra Brylee let out a noise that could only be described as lewd. He hadn't thought much of the hold until then either. Suddenly the space or lack there of felt much more scandalous. He watched the figures move on from the corner of his vision. He gave a...

It was a little difficult to keep in stride as they quickened their pace and appear casual. This was mostly due to the difference in their heights. Her legs were quite a bit longer. Though to some extent this was because Nuir suddenly found himself overthinking about what casual walking looked...

Nuir gave Carling d'Argent a quizzical look as she had seemed about to say something. Only for her to be cut off by a passing Ogre. There was something in spirit of this city and it's festival to have a passing Ogre causally strolling through to announce a new challenge. Luck, hm? By the sounds...

"Oh" Nuir replied as realization set in that they were in danger. His brow did furrow a little but shortly righted into a more neutral expression. In the grand scheme of their friendship the night of gambling seemed to be an acceptation. It was the one time they had crossed paths without some...

Nuir was certainly getting mixed signals. He could tell that Aura seemed to be anxious about something and in an awful hurry. Then again she was actively pulling him along and inviting him to walk with her....so maybe she was just on a very important errand. "oh...well ok then..." He quickened...

The casual praise eased his embarrassment a little. Nuir tilted his head with a slightly perplexed expression. He took the hand an shook it lightly. "Well met. I am Nuir." Came by way of simple introduction in reply. Nuir was the type that had never done enough reading. If anything he felt he...

Lyssia, that was a nice name. Nuir wasn't so good at deriving a person's origin from their name. Nor could he make heads or tales of her glum, somewhat cryptic description of herself. She seemed to have been through quite a lot. "Well met.....Alliria is a big place. Perhaps you can be found...

Nuir almost hadn't recognized her at first. When he had seen the figure stealthily and swiftly moving down the street, he had felt a strange feeling of familiarity. The sense of something half-remembered. Like a name on the tip of his tongue. It wasn't until he had seen a bit hair and an ashen...

The gimmick had turned out to be well worth the price in amusement. He gave a small smile listening to the enchantment distorted laugh of his companion. He could see why this festival was so popular. There was certainly a whimsy to these little tricks. Nuir followed Carling d'Argent along with...

He offered a few surprised blinks in response to her searing enthusiasm. Well....if ever someone was going to bump into a fellow literature enthusiast it was going to be in a library. He wasn't sure why she was asking though, unless perhaps she had also been interested in the book? Or perhaps...

The elf tilted his head. He hadn't imagined that a golem could be flustered but this one seemed to be. Nor could he follow why that might be. Perhaps it was simply shy by its nature. "I see." Nuir replied quietly to the golem's somewhat roundabout explanation that it was lost. He didn't know...

He offered a small shake of his head to her apologies. After all it had only been an assumption on his part that she her collision was the cause. He might have lost his footing even without her intervention. There was no hint of reproach or anger in his face. He did feel a touch embarrassed...