[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[Lord Windos]

"...about what?"

Nathan's trying to focus on the training session right now.  He doesn't seem to be in a happy mood, that much is obvious.  What kind of mood he's in exactly...well, Terra can't tell.  Nathan's purposely keeping a straight face, keeping his emotions as turned inward as he possibly can without overdoing it.

"....About you."

Terra may be dense as a lead anchor when it came to reading people, and roughly just as socially inept, but it doesn't take a sociologist or Empathetic savant to recognize a pattern. More specifically, and pattern of deteriorating good cheer and increasing reservation in what he could honestly say was his best bud, ever since they entered the Skull Ruins. 

He didn't like what he's seen. At all. So he wanted to address what he saw as a grave problem, and do his best to help the young intellectual resolve it in a healthy manner. Its the very least he could do for them, as both a concerned guardian and, more importantly, their friend.

Simultaneously, he could also tell that they were keeping themselves busy with their Training Session (Something he'd done several times himself) and their reluctance to speak, and so made to turn away and leave them to it. But not before saying some parting words in a calm and concerned tone.

"Come talk with me. When you are finished, and ready to. Please."

And Terra walked away, returning inside the group's own tent and his own private area of it. Normally he'd like to sleep outside of it, but doing so in the Skull Ruins would practically beg for something catastrophically bad to happen, and so he had to forgo that habit. Besides, sleep on cave rocks and/or the outside of a ship was uncomfortable even for him, so the decision didn't bother him all that much in the end.