Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa pets his chocobo carrying a heavy box "There, you're a good boy"
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa paces about in silent then leans against a column, waiting.
 John Waterstrike drops his eyes from the huyr and rummage in his pack. Pulling out a piece of toast and a paper. "Dad said that pilgrims were to meet here," he said, going over the map.
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa 's ears turn in the man's direction and he coughs lightly "Your father is right, Sir, we're going to escort the folks who need up to Mor Dohna" His voice is soothing and smiles slightly as he speaks
 John Waterstrike turns to the miqo'te, his face still slightly pale from the sickness that he had just recover from. "Thank you. I fear I missed it."
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa You're welcome, I'm waiting for those I shall accompany, I believe some more will gather soon
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa doesn't comment about his obvious pale face
 John Waterstrike nod. "My thanks."
 Ojune Wajune glances about the aetheryte platform, regaining his bearings before spotting Ilwe.
 Ojune Wajune "Ah! The lad from the drinking contest!"
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa Sir Ojune..
 Ojune Wajune "Hello, Ilwe. You're doing well, friend?"
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa offers a pale smile to Ojune, it's visible that he's trying to hide something "Somehow" he half whispers.. "What about you ? I didn't come to see you since last pilgrimage."
 Ojune Wajune "Can't complain too much I suppose. But other than a night of far too heavy drinking I haven't been able to get out much."
 Ojune Wajune motions to John, "I competed against this fine young man in a drinking contest." Smiles to John, "I apologize, I don't quite recall your name."
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa looks at the new person and nods to him before looking back at Ojune and John "Drinking contest ?"
 John Waterstrike he bow to Ojune and gave a small smile. "John Waterstrike, Sir Ojune," he said, nibbling on the tasteless toast.
 Mikh'a Korofi scents the air and looks around.
 Mikh'a Korofi slips in closer to the little group gathered, his ear twitching curiously. He inclines his head around the bird - demon bird as he knows it is, to look at them.
 Mikh'a Korofi gives an awkward little wave. "A-ah. Hi."
 Ojune Wajune beams a smile up to Mikh, "Hello, friend!"
 Mikh'a Korofi smiles at Ojune. "Hello."
 Ojune Wajune "A pleasure to properly make your acquaintance, Mr. John." gives a bow before turning his attention back to Mikh'a, "And you sir, are you coming to the pilgrimage?"
 Mikh'a Korofi looks down at Ojune and nods. "I am, and so are my friends. I'm just looking in here before I move forward, I just wanted to check with my people here. I'll see you soon though, I should hope?"
 Ojune Wajune "We should all probably be departing here shortly. I look forward to seeing you there."
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 Locke Fairwind "There's a familiar face. Here for the second pilgrimage, I take it?"
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa nods slightly "Yes, accompanying people seems to be the best idea"
 Locke Fairwind "So we're both here for the same reasons once more. Pleasure working with ya again, though I'm afraid I can't quite recall your name."
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa blushes a bit, remembering that he, in fact, never even said his name "Ilwe'ran.. Just call me Ilwe"
 Locke Fairwind "Ilwe, huh? Good to meet ya, again. The name's Locke, but if you'll excuse me I'm gonna sit down and take a load off before we go."
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa nods to Locke, associating his face and name before doing the same for John and turning to Mikh'a, listening his conversation with Ojune
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa speaks softly to Ojune "I took some clothes again for those who might need some"
 Ojune Wajune spies a familiar form on a bench in the distance. He smiles back to Ilwe and John, "Pardon me a moment."
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 Mikh'a Korofi "Ah! Kanaria..!"
 Mikh'a Korofi bows awkwardly, he has nooo finesse.
 Mikh'a Korofi looks up at Kanaria. "You and Siha alright here? I'm going on ahead to meet Kahn'a."
 Mikh'a Korofi "I'll see the both of you soon, be careful."
 Mikh'a Korofi "And safe travels to all of you." he adds in another awkwardly stupid bow.
 Mikh'a Korofi "Cliodhna." he says as he passes.
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 Cliodhna Eoghan Walks up to Ilwe, giving him a soft smile before crouching down. "Glad to see you here...." Murmurs in his ear.
 John Waterstrike looking around, he spots Cliodhna coming up too them. He gave a smile wave.
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa 's voice is barely a whisper as he sees Cliodhna "I'm glad to see you" he just says
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa smiles a slit "You're there for the pilgrimage ?"
 Cliodhna Eoghan Gives his shoulder a gentle squeeze. "You know you didn't have to come today...but it does make me happy seeing you." Pauses. "I've been concerned but thought your space was more important than banging down your door to check in. Yeah....Erik thinks I could use some religion in my life." Chuckles.
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa sighs softly, his face showing now more visibly his sadness "I'll be fine.. Mavra is taking care of the children while I'm here and I can't just stay away from the world and expecting it to wait for me to be better.. Right ?"
 Cliodhna Eoghan Gives his shoulder a gentle squeeze. "You know you didn't have to come today...but it does make me happy seeing you." Pauses. "I've been concerned but thought your space was more important than banging down your door to check in. Yeah....Erik thinks I could use some religion in my life." Chuckles.
 Cliodhna Eoghan Pauses and leans over to pull Ilwe into an one arm hug. "No you can't, but you shouldn't push yourself too far either if you're not ready." Makes a slight frown, concern evident in her features.
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa is surprised by the woman's gesture as his ears perking and his tail switching once show it. Though doesn't reject the movement, actually leaning a bit in her direction. He sighs "I can't do a thing about what happened and she wouldn't like me secluding me.."
 Cliodhna Eoghan Releases him after a couple of moments; the action almost a surprise to herself as well. She hadn't meant to do that, but Ilwe just looked like he needed the extra comfort and she acted. "Both these things are true, you also have children that need their father and you need to do your best to take it one day at a time. I know it hurts really bad but it will heal in time. Not sure when, but it will. Just remember that." Gives his shoulder another light squeeze before dropping her arm gently.
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa nods a bit to Clio "I.. Really appreciate it.. Your words.." He sighs
 Cliodhna Eoghan "It'll take some time dear, that's all I can say but you know I'm here if you need someone to talk to about it." Stands and hold out a hand for Ilwe, intent on pulling him to his feet. "Come on, We better get this party rolling."
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa lets her do and nods "Thank you.. Really. For everything"
 Cliodhna Eoghan Smiles. "Of course." Replies simply. "Did everyone get their clothes that needed it?"
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa Not yet. I should just see if anybody needs some around
 Cliodhna Eoghan Nods. "Good plan. I won't be needing a coat this time." Chuckles lightly. "Still can't believe I had forgotten mine last time."
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 Ojune Wajune "Angora! Why are you hiding clear back here?"
 Angora Khilo chuckles, "I only found a open place to sit, I didn't mean to be hiding."
 Ojune Wajune grins up at her, "There is plenty of bench space over near the others. I'm surprised to find you here, I heard you'd been sick?"
 Angora Khilo scratches her head, "A-A bit, yes. After I joined you all last time, I didn't want to miss again." She smiles and nods.
 Ojune Wajune "You'll be all right in Mor Dhona? The crystals can play havoc, especially to one already feeling unwell."
 Ojune Wajune grins up at her, "There is plenty of bench space over near the others. I'm surprised to find you here, I heard you'd been sick?"
 Angora Khilo "I'm honestly not sure, Master Ojune. Mrs. Daphine has had me on house arrest for suns now." She chuckles and shrugs.
 Ojune Wajune "Hm. . . In that case it's better safe than sorry, yes? Stay close to the fairy and she'll help absorb the stray aether in the area."
 Angora Khilo "Easy enough. Is anyone else from the Rose joining us tonight?"
 Ojune Wajune "I was hoping mister Vaughn was at least going to arrive."
 Ojune Wajune "Oh! Ciel should be arriving as well."
 Angora Khilo "That's good to know." Angora winces a bit as she stands, brushing herself off a bit. "Would you like to move back to the group? I wouldn't want to keep you away from them."
 Ojune Wajune glances about the assembled group, "We really should be heading to Mor Dhona."
 Ojune Wajune smiles, "I'll be going ahead a bit to scout the path.
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 John Waterstrike turns back to the pack and pulls out some water, sipping slowly.
 Yhisa Chasleide approaches the clustered people with some curiosity. " I heard there was to be some sort of.. pilgrimage..." she begins. Looking between the assembled miqo'te with some curiosity.
 John Waterstrike wave to the miqo'te. "Yes, this is the place.
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa looks up at the miqo'te and forces a smile before answering to her, his voice soft and soothing "You're at the right place Lady"
 Yhisa Chasleide nods. "Thank you, for not turning me away."
 John Waterstrike frowns. "Why should we turn you away, Madam."
 Yhisa Chasleide thinks a moment before responding after some thought. "I have discovered that pilgrimages, tend to form clusters of people, and its hard to gain entry. I suppose, but then again I am usually surprised by the kindness of others lately."
 John Waterstrike looks around at the change in weather. He shiver at the 'chill' and gloom that.
 Yhisa Chasleide "Clothing? You're giving away clothing? I have not received any such garments.."
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa smiles at the miqo'te "Yes, I have a few if you need something. Some boots, pants and different vests"
 Cliodhna Eoghan Gives John a small wave. "How have you been?"
 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa picks some clothes out of the box carried by his chocobo and gives a package to the miqo'te "Here, this should do"
 John Waterstrike the slight pale face might give Cliodhna an idea. "Sick. I caught a stomach aliment while helping at the clinic."
 Cliodhna Eoghan Turns her mouth into a light frown. "Oh dear...Are you sure you're able to go? You don't want to push yourself if you're feeling sick..."
 John Waterstrike nods a little. "It's while Kit is out." He point to the carbuncle. "I'm just weak and she's supporting me."
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 Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa We should get going now, the road is long up to Mor Dohna
 Locke Fairwind "Here for the pilgrimage, I take it?"
 Locke Fairwind "Good thing I decided to pick my traveling boots to this event."
 Locke Fairwind "Mor Dhona... Not too far from here, though the path will only get more dangerous from here on out."