Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20160910124021/@comment-25363089-20160930214305

As Nickelae looked around to see the crowd he manged to form and that the story was pretty much over as with most stories his mom told him. They vary rarely had a good ending and in most cases they were stories with various interperation to them with each one teaching many lessons.

"An well from there the man's son kills him during a hunt. An the dog gets sent back to his body. An well from there the man and his family wear the fur of the beast to teach others the dangers of trusting strangers or something. Its suppose to teach three different lessons.

An what i took from it was to never trust a stranger. So yeah." Nickelae used wind blow the steam away as he came down from the stage towards Lady Snowsword and her daughter he used two wind dust and ice dusts to create two ice flowers. One for lady snowsword the other for her daughter."A lovely flower for a lovely girl. An thank you for listening to my story." Nickelae said to the little girl as he walked off towards the exit as he turn on the lights as he vanished by a wall.