<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/65IEnCn.png)</div><br/><strong>Character name</strong>: Astir Blakkr Tungl<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Skrida, Nilteni, 'Nesii, Son' Lahleli, Astrid, Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Kayax<br/><strong>When: </strong>Morning<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Astir still half distracted nodded at Skrida's explanation. "Ah, yes. That would be a good idea. After that, and some time tonight I'll have to speak with you Skrida. I need a few parts made." He was the one who maintained all the weapons in the beta house. if something broke or bent he was usually the one to fix it. Anything he couldn't fix he either asked for parts from Skrida or passed it along to him. He always had a few weapons at his own house he was working on. It was a never ending job really. No one asked about what was eating him. It was for the best as he wasn't going to say partly because it involved forces he was uncomfortable with.<br/><br/>Before he could say any more he felt something wet and cold hit him in the back of the head. He grunted and brushed the snow out of his curly locks. "What the-" he said in surprise before he heard familiar bell like laughter and turned to see Nesii. He looked her up and down and her words sent a slow smile across his face all the tension seemed to drain from him as he looked at her. "I wasn't giving them trouble, not yet anyway." he chuckled. "Besides you know I save all my trouble for you sweet heart!" he loved calling her little pet names. He scooped up some snow and packed it into a ball. "You know me, can't have idle hands for long." he teased her at the threat of scut work. he had found himself doing quite a bit of it just by taunting her. It had turned him into a handy man of sorts. He threw the snow ball at her, aiming at her face.<br/><br/>He heard Skida behind him bemoaning the cold and looked over his shoulder to see him snuggling into Nilteni. "I agree." he said with a smile at Mikla's comment. Poor Skrida, he forgot that humans were a bit more sensitive to the cold than a wolf was. "Well, get going then or I'll make you do my scut work for me." he teased them before scooping up another snow ball and winging it at Nesii, this time aiming for her midsection.