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nexus_crossings2022-03-29 09:29 pm
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Orym had thought he'd gotten used to having weird things happening around him. Between the Crown Keepers and Bells Hells, he was getting good with smoothly adjusting to new situations and moving through them easily. The Nexus though throws the normally unflappable halfing for a loop and he looks around him trying to take everything in.
He's three feet tall and a bit with short brown hair that runs to the spiky side. His clothing is very earthy in greens and browns and on his back is a circular shield and a short sword. The only odd thing on his person is a blue rose that appears, on closer inspection to be snapping with electrical energy.
Orym wanders for a bit before finding what looked like a tavern to him. With an ease that spoke of many years of dealing with buildings that are meant for people bigger than he was, he walks in scrambles onto a stool and orders a drink sipping it for a few moments before the question pops out of his mouth.
"If you lost someone you loved and then had the chance to love again...would you take the chance or would you let it go." He is gently touching the rose on his belt as he says this looking sad.
He's three feet tall and a bit with short brown hair that runs to the spiky side. His clothing is very earthy in greens and browns and on his back is a circular shield and a short sword. The only odd thing on his person is a blue rose that appears, on closer inspection to be snapping with electrical energy.
Orym wanders for a bit before finding what looked like a tavern to him. With an ease that spoke of many years of dealing with buildings that are meant for people bigger than he was, he walks in scrambles onto a stool and orders a drink sipping it for a few moments before the question pops out of his mouth.
"If you lost someone you loved and then had the chance to love again...would you take the chance or would you let it go." He is gently touching the rose on his belt as he says this looking sad.
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Oyrm looks sad. "He isn't with us right now," he said, "he had to leave...because his brother got into trouble...and Dorian chose to leave to help him. I...don't know when or if I'll see him again."
Maybe that is why he kept coming up with reasons not to say anything. Maybe it would make missing his friend hurt less if he ended up never seeing him again.
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The tiefling offers a faint smile. "Tell me more about him anyways. This Dorian guy must be pretty great to have a guy like you so around the bend over him."
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Orym nods, making a note to get the sending stone back from Fearne when he returns and find a quiet moment before the heist to just...say what is in his heart. Hopefully he doesn't shoot himself in the foot and ruin everything.
He smiles at the question. "He's a bard...an air gensai...we met in Emon and he's..he's not like any bard you might have met before. He's quiet and calm, but unsure of himself.....but brave...he's almost died a few times just to protect a friend"