Sunbeam Lair We all make mistakes

He listened to her watching as she fidgeted with a pebble. When she had finished he had to think about it for a minute, did he have any trade he could call his own?  “Well I guess, I enjoy hunting, but I am not really that skilled in it. I am just good enough to get by on my own... I suppose, I enjoy exploring too, but I don’t really think that is a trade.”  He stated a little sheepishly, realizing that he didn’t have vary many skills. He had just never really been interested in things astronomy, herbalism, hell he hardly even knew any history prior to his berth.

He let out a long sigh, looking back up to the sky. “Honestly, I don’t even know why I am here.” He said more to himself then anyone. He had never really been the one to fit in, although he was not a misfit ether.  He excelled in things he worked at, but lacked all ambition to put any effort in to anything. He had always just been there, never standing out, for better or for worse.