Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20170211232718/@comment-25363089-20170303174216

"Right...". Nickelae said with a heavy sigh as he flopped down on a training mat to rest. He pulled out some water dust from his pouch to splash his face with it. "Man do I hate having to wear these weights..but if their gonna get me stronger..then well..its like my old man says. "Greatness demands sacerfice.". Meeh.". Nickelae said as he layed there for a bit remembering the day; He saw his dad's black market dealings and how he was dealing with criminals it was one of the main reasons he left Mistrial. A kingdom of corruption and a land of monsters in not just grimm but both human and faunus skin. An his own father was one of those monsters.

He let out a sigh. "Hey Narinj? I got a hypeotheical question for you. What would you do if someone you knew and cared about...Was doing something bad..like really bad..An you really wanted to do the right thing..but..you know..couldn't cause they were your friend..Hypeotheically speaking that is....". Nickelae asked narinj curiously as he wanted her opion on the matter and while he may not like the awnser she may give. He knew at least it be honest..he just hope she didn't think anything less of him. It was hard for him to ask her but he did manage even if he was leaving it vague as to who and what the problem was.