Nilika watched as the stick flew through the sky and hit the ground. A giggle forced it's way through her lips. Ever since she came to Syliras, she hasn't been herself. She's been laughing a lot more and meeting new people. She looked towards the ghost and waited for his reply.
Noaru? That was an unusual name. Nilika looked up at the sky. It was late into the afternoon and getting dark as time passed on. This was not her plan to stay so late out. She breathed out a sigh, this was getting exhausting. Her leg ached from the pain in her knee. The blood had dried up and made her skin look paler. "Nilika," she smiled.
Noaru? That was an unusual name. Nilika looked up at the sky. It was late into the afternoon and getting dark as time passed on. This was not her plan to stay so late out. She breathed out a sigh, this was getting exhausting. Her leg ached from the pain in her knee. The blood had dried up and made her skin look paler. "Nilika," she smiled.