Protagonist McBigdamnhero - now in catgirl flavor!

[paeon]

Muns, huhm? Call me one for tradition, but I had always imagined my life strings to be pulled by something or someone much more...

Majestic.

Yes, that is definitely the word I am looking for here. You're very small of stature and will, which is not something I would have expected. Are all of your kind like this? Some odd mix between hyur and lallafel?

Anyroad, you'd best be getting on with it. Before you lose your nerve — or your 'script to Eorzea. Wouldn't want to leave the story hanging after we went through so much trouble to go pluck Garuda's feathers. I'll be happy if I never hear word of Ishgard long as I live, Twelve willing... I'll even settle for "Dravanian".

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[doomspike]

What was that about Ishgard, Danya? I couldn't quite make it out.

[paeon]

That twice-frozen hell doesn't belong in polite conversation, Alichi'ra.

[doomspike]

Ha! You find no fun in fighting dragons and hunting airships?

[paeon]

I find no fun in endless, meandering politics lengthened by the flimsy words of a dragonkin traitor. It was plain as day Guillairme was not serving any but his own interests.

[ Ugh. ]

The sun's warmth will never seep back into my bones at this rate!

[doomspike]

Ah, but vengeance was far sweeter after the harrowing adventures through Ishgardian politics, my dear sister of the sun. And your face when we finally claimed our prize! I think it may have been worth the suffering for that one moment of victory.

...I would be far more pitying to your plight if I did not know of your many jaunts to the Lominsan coasts, especially once you heard of that strange woman there.

[paeon]

I suppose the crystal, as well as Cid's progress, were worth just about the trouble we went through.

Don't try and fool me. You're just as curious about that blue bolt as the rest of Eorzea, Lichi. What is happening to the realm to cause such an odd appearance?

[doomspike]

See? Ishgard isn't nearly as bad if you think about it that way.

Ah, but I am far better at hiding my enthusiasm than you. Perhaps it's related to the primals? I would say it was related to the Calamity, but the timing's not quite right. Who really knows for sure? The Twelve do what they wish and if this is their will, then so be it.

[paeon]

It's frozen, cold and entirely inhospitable. Thankful though I am to the Houses who helped us in our search for the Enterprise, I'll never wish to return no matter the urgency. [ Let's ignore that she went back to search for Lightning only a few days prior. That's different. ]

What could the primals have done to summon such an unknown quantity, apparently from a land entirely separate from that of our own?

[livedieknow]

They... are something like that, yes.

Ishgardian affairs and the sorting of them was somewhat... more lengthy than most would have patience for, but what is to come would make even their problems seem trifling.

...Hello, by the way. I assume that stopping that incarnation of her means you are of the Scions?

[paeon]

What remains of them. Lengthy has no place in a land so barren as that. I feel for those who have to live there, truly I do.

Are you one of the Scions few numbers as well?

[livedieknow]

Yes... and the ones which die for no good reason other than "The Holy See says this is right." Yet we have no power, and no right, to force our opinion of lands and tradition which is not our own.

...Yes. It is a relief to see more!

[paeon]

Their religion is their own to follow. I've little qualms with it when it is carried out justly, not by a corrupt enemy of the system itself. Mostly, I just dislike the cold... One of the seven hells itself, that land is.

I'm glad to see not all were cut down by the Garleans' strike. My name is O'danya Mitnu. Well met.