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The prevalence of stone cobbled as it was gave Nuir a nostalgic feeling. So much of his travels had been wilds and forests. There was certainly nothing wrong with being surrounded in greenery. In his study of healing methods it often required delving into the thick of untamed nature. The best ingredients were often the hardest to obtain. He was fortunate to have a method which did not solely rely on such gathering.
Still he found the many laid stones to give an extra layer of charm to the early morning. The craftsmanship left something to be desired but it was an unfair comparison. Little could come close to workmanship of the settlement he had grown up in. Imposing and strong structures hewn in angles unfathomable to outsiders. It was with a small pang that he realized that he too was now an outsider.
The early light fell in soft rays upon him and the stones. It gave even this back alley a sense of slow stillness. Sounds of the citizens of the outer wall waking and going about their day were increasing. The quiet of the morning would be gone soon enough. Nuir had bartered mending a few small injuries for information. This he always did when entering a new city.
He would head toward the inner city soon. For now he had taken a moment to rest. Sat out of the way to avoid impeding the bustle he still seemed to catch odd glance in his direction. He had noticed the people here to be more wary of him then in Elbion. Perhaps it was the realtively delicate clothing or his slight frame indicating he wasn’t the hearty working type....or maybe it was the quiet unreadable blankness of his expression.
Whatever the case perhaps he ought not to linger for too long.
Still he found the many laid stones to give an extra layer of charm to the early morning. The craftsmanship left something to be desired but it was an unfair comparison. Little could come close to workmanship of the settlement he had grown up in. Imposing and strong structures hewn in angles unfathomable to outsiders. It was with a small pang that he realized that he too was now an outsider.
The early light fell in soft rays upon him and the stones. It gave even this back alley a sense of slow stillness. Sounds of the citizens of the outer wall waking and going about their day were increasing. The quiet of the morning would be gone soon enough. Nuir had bartered mending a few small injuries for information. This he always did when entering a new city.
He would head toward the inner city soon. For now he had taken a moment to rest. Sat out of the way to avoid impeding the bustle he still seemed to catch odd glance in his direction. He had noticed the people here to be more wary of him then in Elbion. Perhaps it was the realtively delicate clothing or his slight frame indicating he wasn’t the hearty working type....or maybe it was the quiet unreadable blankness of his expression.
Whatever the case perhaps he ought not to linger for too long.