He's sitting quite close to the edge of the cliff, cross-legged with his headdress by his side, the wind off the ocean tugging through lightly curled dark hair rather than the red feathers of the headpiece he usually wears.
Lance's presence doesn't go unnoticed, but Nil's content enough to let him pass by without comment until he hears what he says, the words nearly snatched away by the breeze.]
shoreline;
He's sitting quite close to the edge of the cliff, cross-legged with his headdress by his side, the wind off the ocean tugging through lightly curled dark hair rather than the red feathers of the headpiece he usually wears.
Lance's presence doesn't go unnoticed, but Nil's content enough to let him pass by without comment until he hears what he says, the words nearly snatched away by the breeze.]
Mm... it certainly isn't.