#nahil;

[bladexdance]

@scion-of-the-seventh-dawn Nahil eyed the Sharlayan scholar, an eyebrow lifted at his presence. His mother had called him to oversee a bit of his training in arcanima, but never exactly said how she knew someone from Sharlayan. Taking a break from his readings, he leaned back in his chair, folding his arms over his chest. "So how do you know my mother?"