"Th'... Gladiators?" Chacha echoed, placing a finger thoughtfully against his chin. He'd been by the place a couple times, of course, during his various odd jobs around Ul'dah. Usually no further than the front counter to drop off a package or anything, though. He vaguely remembered the clashing of swords and shields there, and mentally slapped himself for not even thinking of asking them if they'd help him out! Dummy, dummy Chacha!
He was even more awed, if such a thing was possible, when Warren offered to help him out.
"Ah! That'd be great! Super great! The greatest!" He bounced up and down at the proposal, enough to even draw Gran's attentions from his epic stare-down with Victory. He caught himself after his little outburst, clearing his throat and trying to look like he hadn't just done that. To further convince them, he gave Warren a sloppy little salute. "Ser Warren! I'd be honored t' have yer assistance!"
Since he was in the mood for it, little Chachanji gave Xavarian a salute too when he introduced himself. Not for any particular reason. He just felt in a salute-y mood and two salutes were obviously better than one. That was basic maff!
"Oh!" Chachanji piped up suddenly, digging about his person before pulling out a beat up little book. "Ms. Artemis said it's good to write down friends' names so I don't ferget 'im!"
And so, in the middle of the Thanalan savannah, two new names were added to Chachanji's Book of Frands in his big, blocky script:
"... Can you spell yer name fer me? Is hard."
He was even more awed, if such a thing was possible, when Warren offered to help him out.
"Ah! That'd be great! Super great! The greatest!" He bounced up and down at the proposal, enough to even draw Gran's attentions from his epic stare-down with Victory. He caught himself after his little outburst, clearing his throat and trying to look like he hadn't just done that. To further convince them, he gave Warren a sloppy little salute. "Ser Warren! I'd be honored t' have yer assistance!"
Since he was in the mood for it, little Chachanji gave Xavarian a salute too when he introduced himself. Not for any particular reason. He just felt in a salute-y mood and two salutes were obviously better than one. That was basic maff!
"Oh!" Chachanji piped up suddenly, digging about his person before pulling out a beat up little book. "Ms. Artemis said it's good to write down friends' names so I don't ferget 'im!"
And so, in the middle of the Thanalan savannah, two new names were added to Chachanji's Book of Frands in his big, blocky script:
- Waren Castle
- Ksav Zava Tzav...
"... Can you spell yer name fer me? Is hard."
