Sep 1, 2017
@spxnnerisms | X
“The presence is different,” Nuada said after a moment. “And the air immediately around you tastes different, too. As for coexisting...it’s not so hard. Just so long as you don’t make too many close attachments.”
They were conversing on a bridge. Nuada with his back to the railing and resting his elbows upon it. He was bored but that was a natural state for him despite the on going conflict in the world. A champion with no cause. A sword with no lord.
“Humor me a moment, good Lady,” he said, turning his head to fix her with his icy blue gaze. “How are you finding your time among mortals?”
