Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24038198-20130828220157/@comment-11588669-20130919232123

Nox rolls his eyes, and sets his backpack on the ground. He removes his flute, and begins playing softly as the others debate.

He and his brother cook, but they've been to a few resturants to conduct their trade. And there aren't very many good ones. Maybe Cobalt's bar.....

He continues playing, debating whether or not he wants to introduce his brother to these people. They just became friends. It would be a huge leap of faith.

But some times, that's all that's needed.