Nako was coming up to the edge of the Observatorium when a Chocobo carrying a Highlander and a Miqo'te sped past him. As he glanced at him, a trill sounded from his visor and runes flashed across his vision. "Aetherial Match". Swearing, he took off away from the buildings following the path he had made through the snow, allowing him a quicker retreat than his inbound journey.
They were mounted, he wasn't. He could track them easily enough through the blizzard with his visor, but if they kept at the speed they were going at then he wasn't going to catch up with them. All he could do was give chase. So he did, letting the Glamour coating him drop as he reverted back to his Miqo'te body. The best he could hope for was Erik turning back and recognising him.
They were mounted, he wasn't. He could track them easily enough through the blizzard with his visor, but if they kept at the speed they were going at then he wasn't going to catch up with them. All he could do was give chase. So he did, letting the Glamour coating him drop as he reverted back to his Miqo'te body. The best he could hope for was Erik turning back and recognising him.
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