A Realm Reborn

[levelthreehooligan]

Far From Home

A rickety carriage ride, a pair of snow white siblings and a Moogle. Without knowing it, you all started the same way. This is the beginning of your story, all of you,during your first trip to the City State that would change your lives.

Whether it be under the lush canopies of the Shroud, through the busy thoroughfares of  Ul'Dah or amongst the whispering sea winds of Limsa Lominsa, each one welcomes you, feels like home.

With only the weapon you scampered away with, the clothes on your backs, and an inexplicable feeling of purpose - You have arrived. 

 

Comments

Don't mock his nap sack

[talkingtrashtank]

"F'elih? I can remember that," he says, getting the name wrong but not in a deliberate way. Sunseeker names are subtle, and Connor was given a bit of a run when he started travelling and running into different members of the five races. He has no gosh-darned clue which clan F is, but it's not important: F is for Maelstrom and this is Limsa Lominsa.

"And I told you!" He says, re: the basket that the Lalafell is now grabbing the handle of and dragging oh-so-ceremoniously behind him as they walk. "There's plenty of room inside for someone like me, and airships don't have much cover or protection from the wind. We just came into the city from Gridania by way of Ul'dah: an Archer, a Conjurer, and a Lancer, here to speak with the Admiral. Well, Q'uila's here for the Admiral, Conada and I are just her entourage." Some companion he is if this is what happens to him an hour after arriving, but he refuses to let it get him down just yet.

"I'll grant you it's not dignified, but this is the first time I've woken up somewhere I shouldn't be."

[seasoflight]

Felih is so used to people making that mistake that even though his ear picks up on the subtle difference, he doesn't bother to correct it. After all, it's just a passing greeting, and most folk around here can't hear the difference between "F'elih" and "Felih" anyway.

"I see... that makes more sense now that you've explained it, but even so, you must admit it seems odd to the rest of us," he laughs, before offering, "Would you like me to carry that for you...? If you keep dragging it like that, it'll damage it."

Hm... a Gridanian envoy? That sounded familiar- Felih himself had to do some envoy work not too long ago. He supposes the Eorzean alliance is making more efforts to become more unified and tight-knit, or so he hopes.

"Well, let's focus on getting you back up. First of all, we're on the lower decks, and the majority of the Aftcastle's main stories are on the upper decks, so let's go up one of the tower ramps," Felih says, leading the way, incredibly amused. "And while we're at it, I'd love to hear about some of the times you woke up in the wrong place. Such things must be entertaining."