@Vampy@Blueflame@KatherinWinter@MangraleWhen the story was started, he thought rather quickly on what to add. A wandering minstrel it sounded like that came across something. He was deep in thought, he did write stories before but he needed time to think on it all. Regardless he would speak up after some time when no one else did.
"Came across a travelling trader, who's wagon had it's wheel broken off. The man tried to fix it himself yet couldn't, seeing the minstrel he beckoned him over and asked..." Stopping there, seeing how people were letting others do parts he thought that would be an ok place to end it for himself. Maybe someone else would come up with something better. Though it did make him think on writing more in his journal of a book, maybe a little more here and there while at camp.
@MangraleThough his thoughts were interrupted as he heard Cecilia approaching, looking over at her as he manages a small smile. Neric was being very quiet now and it didn't make him feel very good, maybe the Void was tired and needed a break. He was out and about a lot. Though seeing her coming back over gave him a slightly warm feeling, maybe he didn't mess up and she needed time to herself. Though when she said what she did he lost his smile, looking at her as he thought. She thought she messed up?
"Strange I thought I messed up back there, guess that makes two of us." He would say with a chuckle, looking back at her with a smile as he scoots over a bit.
"I saved you that good seat you were wanting and asked for back there." Seems they both were in a pickle about what happened, but he was curious if he should speak on it or not. Maybe later, but he did wanna talk to her about the hand holding. More or less to tell her that it didn't make him uncomfortable, rather it was nice. But he didn't want her to feel bad about it anymore.