Gold || CA Closed
@goldenram
“Such beautiful armor. It is rare to see someone outfitted for war to have such a pure visage.”
Sitting upon a high wall, his legs crossed and form upheld in perfect balance, the monk looked upon the passers-by of the sector with a trained eye. This place was...a nightmare, really. Not that he was going to give up in his duty of spreading peace...it simply seemed that his work was cut out for him.
But then, there was a being unlike any other, in glistening golden armor -- a warrior, it seemed. Had Nito been in his homeland, he would have immediately pinned the fellow as a war spirit...but here, he could not make assumptions. Even so, he chose to call out, in his penetratingly silken voice.
“Have you seen much conflict, warrior?”