IC:Nichou made a large gulp of his "refreshing beverage" of bula juice (mixed with various different flavors), which, as every matoran with half the brain of a brakas knew, was know for its many uses in rejuvinating energy.He hadnt made any comments as of yet, but he didnt want to reveal much about himself. He was eating some cooked mahi with a rather large side of fried seaweed. He usually didn't like seafood, but with the right spices and being fried, seaweed tasted alot better, In his opinion.While Dece (Now his close friend) asked a question for Stannis, Nichou was listening to the others at the Inn.He overheard the bartender talking to a merchant about the merchant's recent travels. The merchant had been buying some produce in Le-koro. As the merchant's story continued, the Merchant was leaving on his ussal cart, when suddenly a le-matoran fell to his death. how pitiful... Nichou thought. there was a giant funeral procession, and at that part in his tale, the merchant said who the le-matoran was. Tamaru. Nichou racked his brain, where have I heard that before? Nichou splurted out his bula juice as be realized that tamaru, member of the chroniclers company, who helped defend kini nui as the toa went into the depths from which they never emerged...Nichou began to whisper, so he would draw as much attention as he did with his giant spit-take."tamaru is dead" he whispered with a serious tone.ooc: cue the scary music: "dun-dun-dun"time to speed this up I hope i didnt mess things up *crosses fingers*