[colour=#C0C0C0][h2]Nathaniel Stormlight [/h2][/colour]
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[colour=#C0C0C0] Location:[/colour] The Lunarian temple.
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Still sat on the floor cross-legged staring up at the moon and the consultation of stars. Nathaniel couldn't help but still feel in awe about how it looked. Once he finished his sketch, he gently applied something to the art piece, so it wouldn't smudge if someone touched it with his fingers. The process took him less than a minute, then he turned it over,  writing the back of it 

[I] inside the Temple of Lunarian [/I]

Like all his other sketches, he had a habit of labelling them. With portraits, he would write the person or people's names on the back, more out of habit. Hearing voice echoing through the temple. He turned his gaze slightly towards where the voices were. A warm smile came across his face. In the distance, he saw that the priestess Katherine had come out of her room and looked like she was embracing Daphne. That was good. Amazing even. 

Nathaniel leaned back slightly, his gaze looking up at the night sky that broke through the temple roof, bathing him in the moonlight. He closed his eyes.

What a bizarre adventure that he has had so far. Meeting only a few people and without question, there'll be more people to meet. 

He started with the first person. Thinking about Eris, his pulse quickened. How he confused her for someone else. Granted he had never met her until today. Given how much his mother was trying to arrange meetings. If she had been there and seen that display, Nathaniel would have been slapped on the back of their head. A faint smile tugged as he continued thinking more about their encounter.

That dance they had. When he held her close as the two danced, he couldn't help but smile. Then his mind went to the part where they'd be working together to help with research. A tinge of excitement and anticipation began to form in a part of his chest, causing his heart to beat faster. He took a few breaths to calm himself. If he had a second chance to dance with her again, he'd take that opportunity. 

Then Daphne came to mind, even though the two had minor interactions, Nathaniel enjoyed meeting her. Then Ayel. As if it was yesterday he still remembers that time that Isabelle punched him straight into his jaw. Nathaniel himself had been on the receiving end of one of those strikes. It was during a sparring match between him and his sister. She had one hell of a right hook. Instinctively, Nathaniel brought his hand to his jaw rubbing, as if remembering the pain he felt. The argument that he had with her. If their roles were switched, would she be sitting here all melancholy?

Pushing those memories of his sister to one side, not wanting to go down that rabbit hole, he thought about other things. [colour=#C0C0C0]"When I get back to the inn. I'm going to enjoy a nice long rest.”[/colour] 


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Mentions/Interactions: Daphne [@PrinceAlexus], Kat, [@SpicyMeatball] Eris, [@The Muse] Ayel. [@Dezuel]
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