We cannot all be blessed.

Growing up Aksel did not have the benefit of a strong body nor was he incredibly quick to learn. This resulted in his more slender physique. Narrower shoulders and less pronounced musculature.

The pallid hue his flesh held did not aid him either. Though he was free of imperfections to the passing observer at least.

Though despite this. His demeanor was always rather cheery. A momentary smile was often presented toward those who might look his way. Seeming rather at ease with himself most the time.

A habitual fiddler though. His fingers always seemed to be moving.