@theblackgaelicatte Nata scratched the back of his neck. The sweat generated from his training exercises made his short hair cling to the back of jos neck. He lifted an eyebrow at the older Keeper man in front of him as he set down his sword and shoved his face into a fresh towel. "So you're the uncle mom keeps talking about. The one who says he's the priest of Menphina."















