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...
Nuir listened intently their eyes turning to nearby books as well.
Indeed he found no reason to rebuke her words. It was as she said.
He uttered a small easy laugh "I have a feeling it will be a long time yet before I make such a choice."
Nuir let his finger glide over the spine of a few books...
Nuir's head tilted in thoughtfully for a moment. He rather imagined that traveling in such directions would lead to a circle. Perhaps that was a given for wandering.
He had met some like her before, adventurers with wanderlust. It was a spirit that Nuir admired. He supposed some must see him...
"Likewise, I too am a visitor without a stationary home." He replied with an amiable tone and small shrug.
He regarded Maveriel Valthoras, her amber eyes striking against the flowing red hair.
"Of all the places I have been tempted to linger none holds so strong a hold as a growing library."...
The high laugh was met with an agreeable if passive expression.
He wasn't particularly familiar with Mallian. Of course he could discern from context it's royal house was not welcoming to visitors.
"hm." He replied in vague agreement.
Easing among the hustle and bustle of the streets they...
The city walls alone were quite impressive in their expanse. The tinge of salt in the air a familiar smell mingled with new scents of bustling city life. What little Nuir had seen of it so far was noticeably cleaner than Elbion or Alliria had been. Alliria was filled in many portions with folks...
"Well met, sir Rovan."
Nuir replied pleasantly oblivious to any implications this news might have. He had traveled alongside merchants on many an occasion and yet rarely gained the nuance of their connections. He knew that Alliria had a reputation for what could only be described as a thriving...
The unblemished healer, both in their pale clean cloak and naive spirit, was particularly unsuspecting of the offer. They had a bit of time, and they did have a bit of business to do out that way. Might as well take up the stranger in their simple request for a bite of guidance. It wasn't so...
Now enlightened to the nature of the request, Nuir took a second look at the stranger.
He didn't glean much other than that it was nice to not have to crane his neck up to make eye contact.
The Elf gave it a moment of thought. A craving for authentic dishes he could empathize with greatly. It...
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