It was largely a matter of luck. Given what he knew about John Waterstrike and the situation at hand, Warren had gambled that drastic action would be the natural recourse. It would have been easy to pursue him across Thanalan, after all. Numerous outposts, plus the personal measure of his chocobo not being the most compatible beast of burden. The most logical escape plan he could come up with was the furthest reaching one, and that meant air travel.
He'd only been waiting a few short moments before the robed miqo'te made his way onto the landing. Warren had seen enough of John coming and going from his time standing on that sun baked rock, and his usual reserved stride was thrown off. The intent to hide made Warren cautious, but there came the staggered voice a moment later as the healer looked for an easy way out.
"Got business then, John?"
He'd only been waiting a few short moments before the robed miqo'te made his way onto the landing. Warren had seen enough of John coming and going from his time standing on that sun baked rock, and his usual reserved stride was thrown off. The intent to hide made Warren cautious, but there came the staggered voice a moment later as the healer looked for an easy way out.
"Got business then, John?"
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