NIKI
"The same if not worse," Niki remarks, the boy's expression caught between fascination and horror at the idea of Asta lurking in the darker than dark corners of the Dusklight, crowbar in hand. He's content enough to sit and watch and chat for a while, but when the butcher offers him a test piece to try out for the gold inlay, his slate blue eyes light up. "Thank you - that will be very helpful," he says, accepting the bone and turning it over in his hands to admire the different etchings made with the carving tools.
He's silent, then, for a bit - comfortably so might he add, before eventually flashing a sheepish smile across to the butcher. "Would you consider me terribly rude if I were to head off?" he asks with a soft chuckle. "Now that I have something to work with, I find myself keen to find some supplies and try it out."
He's silent, then, for a bit - comfortably so might he add, before eventually flashing a sheepish smile across to the butcher. "Would you consider me terribly rude if I were to head off?" he asks with a soft chuckle. "Now that I have something to work with, I find myself keen to find some supplies and try it out."
my body's on the line now, I can't fight this time now
I can feel the light shine on my face
I can feel the light shine on my face
