By Moonlight

[Ledger]

He is so awkward at these things. In fact he can’t remember recruiting anyone in his life. Usually he doesn’t take this path back to the Gates, however he is simply curious. Such is the way of a nomad, curiosity seems to always be the pull that leads your path. He watches the gatherings in the Field, feeling as out of place as ever. Snatches of conversation reach his ears but only one actually pulls him. Pulls that curiosity. Three stand together, one smells of sand. The other smells of water. The last smells of many things and it’s from her that he catches that conversation, that she was a wanderer quite like himself. In fact she almost seems familiar, as if maybe they had met once during a wander. He had crossed paths with many during the time he had been gone, the faces blurred together much like the faces from his past did. Offering a gentle smile to all of them, the awkwardness in his step apparent for he didn’t want to be rude and just butt into the conversation. ”Hello, I’m Ledger.” He offers as he makes eye contact with each one. ”I know a thing about being travel worn, figured I could maybe help out. If you want that is.” L E D G E R

(Saw your post in plots and figured I would join in )