Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20180107044826/@comment-25363089-20180125000532

"Thank you kindly.". Nickelae told Pen gratefully as he made a small cheering gesture towards; The old man before taking a sip of the drink. The drink was a little bit to sweet for his liking but it wasn't bad but rather just right. He knelted down to the old man's wheelchair level. "You know this almost reminds me of my days back. In the circus with my uncle..We'd set up a little spot to hang out. It wouldn't be much a spot just like a roof top or on the roof of his trailer as. We rode on the roads. He'd get me and flint something to snack on kinda like;

This or a candy bar or two. He'd then start to point out the thief constellations. Or some times Caster constellations he was never good at keeping the stories right. One night he'd tell you about Lady Luna The Illusive. Who couldn't be caught by no man..but she tragicly lost her life to a huntress.

But the gods took pitty on her and she became the stars she ones tried to steal. Well that is how my uncle put it one time.". Nickelae told Pen about his uncle feeling comfortable with him seeing as he was his mentor's father. He figured he was a man to trust with such things. As this was something he didn't even share with Arthur or anyone within the realm. He was admiring the stars. Looking for the thieves who tried to steal them but instead became them.