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Nuir did his best to not make it obvious as he glanced over his shoulder. He noted the robed figure then turned back to Aurra and nodded. The was a poor judge of human mages despite having lived in Elbion for a short while. It was so hard to judge their ages when they were already grey like...

It wasn't the first time he had heard such an assessment. It was something which loomed on the horizon. "I'm afraid I'm not well connected with the peoples." He felt the day he would need to correct his very limited knowledge of the Aerai was approaching ever closer. Though he doubted that it...

Paradoxically the bitter chill of the wind warmed Nuir's heart. It was his first time returning this far north. Part of him was simply glad to see such familiar scenery. The rest of him was kept warm by the excitement at the prospect of seeing the inner halls of such a famed ancient magic. Just...

Nuir gave a small guilty smile. Then dropped into a more neutral expression as he entered the room. He too looked over the room of hardened looking individuals but quickly shifted his gaze to adhere to her advice. Though he gathered that no one was going to pick a fight while he was standing...

Participating with nuir thanks.

The corner of Nuir's smile quirked up. He wasn't sure what she was envisioning but there was a hint of mischief in her eyes. Best to let the dragon lie, imaginary or no. His chest puffed up a little at the idea he gave off any hint of nobility. He wouldn't have said such a thing himself. Nuir...

A small chuckle fell from Nuir's lips in response to the teasing. "In that perhaps I have an advantage. I've often been told I could stand to be a bit more....expressive." Though in many ways Perhaps Aurra Brylee was an exception considering seen some sides of him he hadn't shown anyone else...

Elven ears twitched slightly as he realized that a new sound had been added to the vague drip drop of condensation. It was so quiet at first that it took him a moment to even notice despite his good hearing. An unusual sound of something moving around all about. Indeed proving double that their...

Nuir ate a few spoonfulls of soup as he quietly watched the exchange between the two Ogres. It would seem for now his safety was secured. My but Ogres really did have such loud voices. He half wondered if the conversation could be heard all the way back in Oban. He offered the more dangerous...

With a small sip Nuir took a sip of wine and shrugged. A sort of guilty as charged gesture. "I had certainly hoped to tend a few more....complicated ailments in the city. Alas I fear that tending to such injuries is less healing and more counter spell. It's very interesting in it's own right but...

Nuir trailed behind Aurra with the stumbling uneven pace of a gawker. He had been to a few large cities by this point in his travels yet he still found himself unacquainted with hustle and bustle. He did he best not to let his curiosity sway his attention so much as to lose him companion in the...

The pale elf sat up like a lever being switched on. In this situation that should have inspired a dread seeping into his bones he felt a sort of nostalgia. For a moment he half expected to find that one of his sisters had played a prank on him again. The dull glow of the vines against the damp...

Preparing rations for winter, admirable. It was nearly always cold in The Spine. He had been traveling so long that he was looking forward to the cooler weather if for nothing else than a touch of home. Before he could make much more small talk he was being ushered over to have a seat. They...

Nuir had only recently visited the grand city of Oban with his dear friend Aurra Brylee. There were still many sights he had yet to see of the city. Yet he was given to wander, he often made a point to seek outskirts and less noble parts of any city he visited. These were often the places with...

Nuir had quietly followed along and settled in at the table. They quite liked the view as they too enjoyed seeing the busy coming and goings on the street below. The hustle and bustle of people absorbed in their own routines. Having been served a glass as well they reciprocated the toast. Though...