Nalin Marit
17th of Cylus of the 718th Arc
17th of Cylus of the 718th Arc
"Common" "Common Sign" "Scalveen"
Nalin really was getting tired of Ink Bloom. He didn't care about the pain, he didn't care about that at all. It marred his skin and made him pass out, that's what he hated. Though, he wasn't built like a train warrior, he wasn't nothing to look at either. He did still have some muscle, just not a lot of it. The way that Lavana had looked at him, it told him everything he needed to know. He was an eyesore. He felt disgusting, but he'd pushed away that feeling to try and focus on now.Why had she started helping him though? Why had she, after giving him all this trouble, changed her ways? What had.. oh.. it was his illness. He guessed he could thank his star for a little stroke of luck.
She'd even helped him walk all the way to a place he'd never been before. Fek he was going to be late for his night work. He sighed to himself and looked to the woman. She'd called herself a bitch, what a thing for a lady to call herself. They were now standing outside a building that he didn't know what was. He just looked to the woman for a moment and then nodded.
"Not a bitch." He paused and then smiled at her. "Just cautious, good for women and men to be. I was stranger, we just got off on wrong foot." He was sounding a bit better, less broken in his words, the cold rain must be helping quite a bit.
"Introduce myself but.. Nalin Marit. Nice to meet you." He smiled at her. It looked like a weak smile though, he was probably just trying to ignore his pain. He slowly tried to pull himself off of her. "Doctors... can't help" he sighed. "But if make feel better we can go."
He took a moment and adjusted his hair a bit. "Don't know.. this building.." Points to the elements base. "Never been here. Where is this?"