Evangeline takes one of the pistols, holding it down range and examining the mechanism.
"Ishgard has grown... colder, much as Coerthas has." She shakes her head, "The changes in weather, and the aggression of the Dravanians and primals has set everyone on edge. The people believed they could trust no one, and that Ishgard had to stand alone. I hope at least that recent events have caused that icy disposition to thaw."
She fires off the shots slowly, bullets thudding into the wooden crate. She makes conversation between each shot, waiting for the clouds of smoke to clear.
"We shall need allies, in the days ahead."
She fires again.
"Captain you said? You spoke of that in the past. Your time on a ship." She turns with the empty pistol, "You never said exactly what that was though. I assume some sort of weapons officer? Or security? You're certainly skilled enough with weapons."
Evangeline grins, "Still, pistols like those? I don't think one would give them away casually. They seem the gift you would give a friend... or a lover."
"Ishgard has grown... colder, much as Coerthas has." She shakes her head, "The changes in weather, and the aggression of the Dravanians and primals has set everyone on edge. The people believed they could trust no one, and that Ishgard had to stand alone. I hope at least that recent events have caused that icy disposition to thaw."
She fires off the shots slowly, bullets thudding into the wooden crate. She makes conversation between each shot, waiting for the clouds of smoke to clear.
"We shall need allies, in the days ahead."
She fires again.
"Captain you said? You spoke of that in the past. Your time on a ship." She turns with the empty pistol, "You never said exactly what that was though. I assume some sort of weapons officer? Or security? You're certainly skilled enough with weapons."
Evangeline grins, "Still, pistols like those? I don't think one would give them away casually. They seem the gift you would give a friend... or a lover."
