Naborea 4

11:32] Naborea leans on the hedges of the park behind him, Only removing himself to grab a news paper to catch up on the News of the world or at Least Osorna's variation of news. It was good to gather information after all.

He stood flipping through the pages reading the articles and keeping to himself. He figured his education albeit brief at starfall was worth his parents money As good as it would do him now. He expressed a frustrated sigh. "Same old thing huh." He claimed as he turned the page only to see the spread about a tournament taking place.

"Interesting...So the alliances are fighting each other huh. I suppose they're looking for a new Champion...or perhaps new hero even?" He mutters to himself as he finishes reading the paper and then discards it in a nearby trashcan.

His posture returns to the hedge, As he leans over the edge placing his back against the stone fencing, crossing his arms and closing his eyes he'd merely try to focus. How did that song go again? He was reminded of that lovely voice yet again.
(Naborea)
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[11:45] Naborea took bored a lot better than most whether he was just watching the clouds roll by, Or recreating Sinka flower sculptures out of crystals he found ways to entertain himself. As he strolled by Osrona he'd find a woman whom he thought was quite fetching.

He'd move over towards her and shyly place the Sinka Crystal flower next to her with a flush of red taking over his expression followed by a shy smile. "Y-you uh...You're really beautiful so I thought this would make you smile.." he'd claim before removing himself, He'd look over towards Son although he wasn't quite sure what he'd prefer, but also didn't want him to feel left out.

"I uh...hmmm." he held his thoughts for a moment before manipulating the crystals to create a crystal monkey! He had a sneaking suspicion that he'd enjoy it, Although his art work was novice at best.
(Naborea)
11:53] Hands rested upon the table, thumbs twiddling while they awaited the return of the Radiant. The Knight's task had been fairly simple and didn't take long to accomplish. Deep blue hues glided onto the approaching boy, before settling on the gifted crystalline flower.

"Oh...Thank you, kind sir." Lucia's cheeks turned a rosy red in kind. Her lips did indeed turn into a smile, as she tucked the flower behind her ear, intertwined with a few flowing locks of hair.

"Pleasure to meet you." A polite nod was given to Naborea. "I'm Lucia."



(Lucia Alcast)
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[11:58] He glanced towards her really unable to speak yet he forced the words from his lips if not but for a moment. "I-I am Naborea pleasure to meet you too. Lucia" from her appeal he could at least assume she was some sort of Knight or Church member.

But he was glad she accepted his gift despite her position. Yet the meek child could only wonder she looked no less than around his age, And yet he could only wonder if he'd been slacking since he was not a knight or even a tradesmen. But of course that was the life of a nobody.

"I hope I'm not interrupting I just couldn't help myself whenever I get inspired. I just have to make something beautiful..." He said his gaze shooting away from hers, Almost as if he couldn't bare to look her in the eye.
(Naborea)
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[12:02] The smile on the Alcast's feature widened.

"That is very sweet of you, Naborea." Lucia wasn't sure what else to say. The Knight was bad with interacting with people her own age.

A slight shake of the head was given.

"You're fine. We just got back from an assignment. Nothing's really going on, at the moment."
(Lucia Alcast)
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[12:12] He smiles he too was a bit awkward around people regardless of if they were his age or not but his inspiration could not be contained at least for now. He gestured towards the flower that was between her ear and wondered if she knew about them. "I'm not much of a botanist or an alchemist but I thought sinka flowers were always interesting as a kid."

He claimed as he gazed up towards the moon. "When two magi do battle the Sinka flower blooms, Even admits such terrible violence it reminds us that there is always beauty just beyond our gaze." He could only assume what it would be like to be a Knight and how difficult it would be.

"I hope one day you bloom into whatever you desire to become, and I hope we meet again some day Lucia I won't take up any more of your time." he claims as he removes himself seeing as he was getting even more flustered as time went on.
(Naborea)
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