[AW] atmosphere.

[Asterios]

Asterios "knowledge through trust." It wasn't often Asterios traveled to the courts, but sometimes he simply could not help himself, especially with how purely unique they were. It was simply for his lack of devotion to the gods of these lands that prompted him to not join their ranks. His religious upbringing would suggest that he should - but his heart and mind still belonged to Joriah - like his parents would say. So for now, this was easier and as long as none of the Sovereigns had any issue with his coming and going he would keep doing it. Not that he had asked for permission in the first place... but he figured he would receive note of it if that were to be the case. One of his favorite places to visit had to be Denocte's Night Markets, especially once it grew to be a little darker - the sun slowly making way for the moon to rise, awakening the Market in an almost magical way. Lights turned on, more people arrived, music started playing... It was truly an environment he tended to thrive in. Still, he kept mostly to himself for now, focused on simply basking in his surroundings and pulling energy from the atmosphere around him. That didn't mean he wasn't giving a wink and a smile to anyone that met his gaze, even holding a small though sometimes a little flirty conversation to those who were brave enough. This? This is where he felt good. It almost felt like home. “speak” | ooc: do you dare? :eyes: ♥

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