- Joined
- May 15, 2012
- Location
- In your pants.
Skadi had lived with his mother, Celeste, in this beautiful but... unfortunately humble and small village for his entire existence, save for a few vacations to more bustling cities and kingdoms when he saved up enough money from his interesting but moderately illegal occupation as an herb-dealer and local attention whore. Well, he supposed he was a whore in more than one way. If guys wanted to pay for something private, he'd let them. More than that, he'd expect it after he gave them a satisfaction they couldn't possibly feel anywhere else. Today, unlike most other days, was quite uneventful. He moved around from table to chair to couch and ended up standing just outside the front door, his platinum blonde hair pushed by the gentle draft of wind that always seemed to filter through the surrounding trees and reach the village. His gentle brown eyes inspected the area for something--anything--that could draw his attention for more than five seconds. He settled on staring at a squirrel nibbling on an acorn. "I like nuts too. Just not that kind." He found himself talking to the creature, and smacked his fair hand to his cheek. "This day is incurable." He murmured, considering that he might go to the hot springs later--when he saw the strangest figure nearing the village from the dirt path that twisted through the forest.