Who: Nyx Ulric and Erica Reyes. What: Nyx picked a new place for a run and training. Where: Brightford beach somewhere. When: April 20th, early afternoon. Rating: Low? I go with low.
Nyx now had a complete royal family to watch over. Prompto was great, and had stepped up his game. Though Nyx being who Nyx was, and the nervous wreck he was about his honor and the royal family, he felt he needed to keep in tip top shape for this. Especially if man was considering to experiment with magic and tech and bringing it into one, the Glaive wanted to be ready to fight the abominations that could come.
That were to come.
That lead right to Nyx's extended workout routine this bright day. Since being in Preya, Nyx found some new clothes. Things that fit his current desire for style and functionality. This day he strapped up a pair of loose running shorts, a t-shirt, and a pair of running shoes to seal his wardrobe for the day. Of course, the soldier wanted to later train with his magic, but what he was wearing left no where to leave his weapons secured. That'd have to wait. Leaving them behind, Nyx was gone.
For the better part of the day, Nyx ran, stretched, and ran more. He found himself catching one of the light rails to Brightford, to catch some of the heat of the region, and found it exactly as he hoped. Hot. His run continued as he hit the beach. Somewhere between leaving the light rail, Nyx removed his shirt because he was so warm. It was incredible how the climate changed so dramatically between the regions here in Preya. Which brought his mind to the Princess he couldn't keep his mind off. With the more temperate climate, he best bring back a new blanket for her so she was able to stay warm at night. Or something. Noctis would be fine... right?
Nyx was hopeless, at times. Bringing his attention back to the task at hand, he stopped where he was in the sand. Fairly clueless at the time, he just kept at it. Figuring cardio being done, he'd drop down in the sand to watch the water crash onto the shore. At least he would until a shadow encompassed him, bringing his attention to a blonde standing over him.
"Um. Hello, Miss." Nyx greeted with a boyish smile. "Can I assist you with something?" Nyx, the hero, the soldier, the ever wanting to be helpful.