[Rather than express disapproval for the pooling of braincases, Y'shtola takes another bite. If nothing else, it shall serve to politeness her mouth shut until she has a handle on it herself. ...It does nothing to stop the slight fitful breeze, though.
The cultivation of seeds and the resettling of the area ought to be good for it, provided the Calamity did not leave it too unstable in places no one can quite see. Y'shtola's frown and furrowed brow thus take on a new task.]
I am, of course, heartened to hear the best of Nanamo, and that Raubahn thrives despite...the misfortunes that befall him.
[the Warrior of Light, Tataru and Alphinaud made their way to Ishgard. She draws a deliberate breath and pushes that to the back again. The hole in his woven web of a story is gaping, fair waving its tatters in the wind, and the prey excised from it too precious to question, here and now whilst plucking the web for other causes, other costs.]
What can you tell me of your reunion with...them? Us?
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The cultivation of seeds and the resettling of the area ought to be good for it, provided the Calamity did not leave it too unstable in places no one can quite see. Y'shtola's frown and furrowed brow thus take on a new task.]
I am, of course, heartened to hear the best of Nanamo, and that Raubahn thrives despite...the misfortunes that befall him.
[the Warrior of Light, Tataru and Alphinaud made their way to Ishgard. She draws a deliberate breath and pushes that to the back again. The hole in his woven web of a story is gaping, fair waving its tatters in the wind, and the prey excised from it too precious to question, here and now whilst plucking the web for other causes, other costs.]
What can you tell me of your reunion with...them? Us?