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Niro did everything he was suppose to, he wasn’t perfect, but he was trying to do his best. Which seemed good enough, the day seemed to go by so quickly that Niro didn’t know how they got so much done in so little time… then he saw the sun and was shocked at how much time really did pass by, when Anann offered lunch he was finding himself rather hungry. He put down what he had and walked over to the small group that was gathering after getting himself something to drink from the spring Anann mentioned. He felt much more thirsty than he though he should be, but he had quenched what he needed before getting the tail end of Anann’s question. A tale? Well he had a few… and they were real. It had happened to him and his sister back in the southern lands.
I might have some, that won’t be too boring, but that’s only if no one else really wants to tell one
He said quickly, he’d rather hear of some other tale himself, to see how they would tell it and learn something new and interesting. He caught sight of his bird on the tree, and felt bad, so he went over and brought her with him, she’d been so good and quiet, she deserved something too, he’d share the meal with her. It wasn’t a big deal to him.
