Nathan would wear a big gold medallion that said "Spoony4Lyfe" if that sort of thing were fashionable anywhere.
He is deliberately and terribly cliche' and exactly what you would expect from a wandering bard: lute in hand, tankard at the ready, feet propped up, jaunty hat, and all that. In fact, he is proud to be as predictable as he is, because, let's face it, there's a reason that people like bards, and he wants to be that reason.
He is deliberately and terribly cliche' and exactly what you would expect from a wandering bard: lute in hand, tankard at the ready, feet propped up, jaunty hat, and all that. In fact, he is proud to be as predictable as he is, because, let's face it, there's a reason that people like bards, and he wants to be that reason.
"But in the laugh there was another voice. A clearer laugh, an ironic laugh. A laugh which laughs because it chooses not to weep."