The day was beautiful in light! Each shade in the sun, and every pastel pebble beneath every foot, named and unnamed. It was a truly difficult thing to perceive. Beauty in dirt was, yes. But beauty in everything was confusing. Thus, everything had to be ugly as well. Ugly and beautiful. In the end, the individual was called upon to make their decision... So, in a very bland nutshell, people were different. All but for he. Magneol, or more often called ToneWild simply because he rarely gave his birth name, was the same as everyone else. In that what everyone else found beautiful, so did he. What everyone else found ugly, he deemed it as well. So yes, this dirt path and afternoon sky were beautiful. But they were also gross.<br/><br/>A tremendous smile split his face, as this one moved down the darkening path. It had been a good long time since Harcher, and the Theatre. Though he felt it too long in his chest, he knew it would be much, much longer. People were made of much greater things than what he'd been exposed too, and this was truth. Magneol was dressed in a long coat, that admittedly looked just a little too fine on someone traveling on foot. It wasn't the big, fanciful, gold-inlaid coat or anything like that. But the simple sew and cut of it seemed like something a tenderfoot from the city would wear... Possibly accurate as well. In his movement there seemed to be something unnatural. Not quite his grace, not quite his carriage. Perhaps it was his thinness. The man stood a fair six foot, but at points as he turned or twisted, it looked as though he may have wore stilts. Even at his unmiraculous height.<br/><br/>Finally the Stallion came over the hill! He quickly picked up his pace. The day was falling and loath as he was to admit any such thing, a rest was something he eagerly looked forward too. ToneWild quickly studied the scene, shook his head. Just as the others vanished inside, he appeared beside the halfling in a whirlwind of movement,<strong>"Why don't you come with me? If you please."</strong>The man held out his hand,<strong>"And if you dare, we will eat regally before night falls,"</strong>He stared that girl right in the eyes, perhaps a little more vividly than was comfortable. Though he never really stopped to think of the gender they hid, ToneWild likely saw none of the signs.