10-12-2014, 04:08 PM
The boy had looked at Nyeseth, and replied to his question. This reassured Nyeseth, reassured him that not everything or everyone in this place was out to murder him. Nyeseth saw a sense of amusement in the young boy’s eyes as he watched Nyeseth, this confused him as he wasn't sure what there was to be amused about.
'No, I don’t believe it is Halloween. What is your name?’. Nyeseth asked the orange haired boy as he looked at him. Nyeseth thought it was weird how he thought it was Halloween yet he dressed in strange clothes himself. Nyeseth turned his attention to the little girl, she was still sad and Nyeseth only wanted to help her come to terms with this world.
‘Hey there little girl, what’s your name?’ Nyeseth asked as he crouched down to her height, resting his left hand on his sword.
'No, I don’t believe it is Halloween. What is your name?’. Nyeseth asked the orange haired boy as he looked at him. Nyeseth thought it was weird how he thought it was Halloween yet he dressed in strange clothes himself. Nyeseth turned his attention to the little girl, she was still sad and Nyeseth only wanted to help her come to terms with this world.
‘Hey there little girl, what’s your name?’ Nyeseth asked as he crouched down to her height, resting his left hand on his sword.