"I'm sorry, miss, but Coerthas is beyond the jurisdiction of the Grand Companies. It's simply not in our or our chocobos' best interests to endorse travel so far north... ah, are you alright? Miss? You don't seem well..."
Coward. Selfish.
... Miss?"
She didn't want to go.
"... If you're set on it, the best I can do is offer rent of one to Drybone."
You're far too gentle.
"They're more kind to the dead than the living there, so there's no guarantee you'll find what you need to get into the Shroud, but..."
She needed to go.
"... You're five gil short, miss."
I can make it so they'll never. Follow you. Again.
"Er, that's not... okay. This girl'll take you to Black Brush. Give the ticket to the porter there, and they'll swap you out with a fresh one for the journey to Drybone. Uh, good... luck, miss."
Kin-killer.
Coward. Selfish.
... Miss?"
She didn't want to go.
"... If you're set on it, the best I can do is offer rent of one to Drybone."
You're far too gentle.
"They're more kind to the dead than the living there, so there's no guarantee you'll find what you need to get into the Shroud, but..."
She needed to go.
"... You're five gil short, miss."
I can make it so they'll never. Follow you. Again.
"Er, that's not... okay. This girl'll take you to Black Brush. Give the ticket to the porter there, and they'll swap you out with a fresh one for the journey to Drybone. Uh, good... luck, miss."
Kin-killer.
"Song dogs barking at the break of dawn, lightning pushes the edges of a thunderstorm; and these streets, quiet as a sleeping army, send their battered dreams to heaven."
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