Moonspear i'll be good

Nikai nodded. Maybe one day. He did not have such high hopes for himself, but he would love to hear the stories if Jarilo ever got there. I'm looking forward to hear your adventuring stories, Nikai said with a smile.

Then, about the stones. Nikai had to admit that he had never wondered how the stones got there. He saw it as natural a thing as any stone being anywhere, as any part of nature being around them. How such a more unique feature of nature got there, well... He'd never really thought much about it, he supposed. Hm. That's a good question. I never thought very much about it. How do any rocks get here? Nikai could sense a good story somewhere in there, and his eyes were alight as he thought about it. Then, distracted by Jarilo's comment on the fallen, he nodded solemnly, feeling a pang of pain as he thought about what life might've been like if Keoni had still been right here beside him right now.