Belril
Every day's a challenge
But I always seem to get through
But I always seem to get through
Okay, now I can kinda see the good in this, the teen thought to himself as he shakily accepted the hand to get himself up off his butt, dusting himself off once standing again. This was one of the reasons he wore this brown robe while gardening, it make it hard to make a mess of the clothes underneath it. He just hoped things didn't go sideways here.
"I...I'm Belril," he said, voice still shaken from being suddenly spooked as he placed a hand over his chest to feel his own pulse and will it to slow back down with his thoughts so he could calm down. "Not...not many come out here," he admitted upon looking over Henry. "What has you coming out here?"
"I...I'm Belril," he said, voice still shaken from being suddenly spooked as he placed a hand over his chest to feel his own pulse and will it to slow back down with his thoughts so he could calm down. "Not...not many come out here," he admitted upon looking over Henry. "What has you coming out here?"
Each day's a balancing act
Of good and bad events
Of good and bad events
