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Jancis · **07-14-2015, 10:51 PM**

((These same people kept speaking to one another... I left it pretty raw so it jumps a bit.))

Lottie Forsaidh: "Minuet, stay out of the water!"
Lottie Forsaidh smiles as Earendos pays mind to the kitten and turns to find Nathan behind her, "That we should."
Earendos Daystar waits for the crowd to clear up a bit.
Lottie Forsaidh leans closely to Nathan, nodding in reply. "She'll give firm pinchings." She answered at Leanne's suggestion.
Nathan Telluride: "The best pinches in any pinch."
Earendos Daystar: "Heh, got someone in my company rather fond of pinching."
Lottie Forsaidh: "Oh my!"

Chachanji Gegenji tugs lightly on Leanne's jacket. "E-er... sorry fer that..."
Leanne Delphium scratches her cheek, laughing sheepishly before addressing Jana and then Chachan. "Well, if they attack me...killing dragons might end up necessary...not in my plans, though. Also, do not worry."
Leanne Delphium smiles warmly. "I miss getting a hug from you Chachan." she chuckles.
Chachanji Gegenji: "Yer keepin' yer Linkpearl handy, right?"
Chachanji Gegenji willingly gives her another hug.
Leanne Delphium lowers herself a bit, returning the hug once again. "I will bring a souvenir."
Chachanji Gegenji: "K-kay... b-but if'n ya need any halp! Ya call me on th' 'pearl, akay?"
Chachanji Gegenji: "I've had too many close calls wit losin' folks these last few suns... I dun want th' same ta happen ta ya..."
Leanne Delphium laughs sheepishly. "Dunno if I will be within reach for help...but I will do so." she nods. "Else Ms. Lottie'd kill me."
Leanne Delphium laughs bashfully.
Chachanji Gegenji: "A-akay. Jus'... as long as ya stay in touch."

Leanne Delphium: "Well, I think the pinching differ a little here!" she smirks at Nathan.
Elelvi Elvi squinted at the crowd. "Lottie an' Nathan are real good at socializin'. These things always give me jitters." She pursed her lips, making a shooing motion at the crowd.
Nathan Telluride lifts the brim of his hat. "I suppose we could have a discourse of the merits of this pinching or that pinching, but perhaps, for now, it will suffice to wish you the best of fortune, if you mean to take the long journey."
Leanne Delphium nods. "They will! And as I said to Chachan...always! Else, yes, pinching..." she snickers, lifting herself a bit, not without petting Chachan. "As for you, take care, okay?"
Chachanji Gegenji: "R-right! I'll be here when ya get back. I promise!"
Leanne Delphium: "I will be equally as mad if I find you hurt when I return. That's for all you by the way!" she points at each one, giggling.
Earendos Daystar whispers shyly.Â "I think I might like a token as well."
Leanne Delphium: "Hmm..which you'd want as a souvenir from the north, Chachan?"
Nathan Telluride throws Cliodhna a half-grin. "Can't be too much more in front of you now, can I?"
Chachanji Gegenji: "A-ah..." He scratched his cheek idly. "I... I dunno. If... if there's a neat storybook 'bout Ishgardian heroes or somethin'... that'd be neat, I guess?"
Leanne Delphium: "Hmm...I will try to find a few! I mean...considering that Ishgard love of dragoons..."
Leanne Delphium: "They must have quite a tonze of it.."
Lottie Forsaidh blinks once, realizing that she had been staring. "Forgive me." She blurted quickly, bowing her head.
Cliodhna Eoghan Looks up from the basket. "Nope, smack dab was what I was looking for" Chuckles and passes over two, one for him and Lottie. Nathan's Grove of Blessed Bud/"Do you choose happiness or leave it to chance?" Lottie's: Vineyards of Wineport/"What steps can you take today in order to fulfill your deepest desire?"
Nathan Telluride winks. "We bring happiness wherever we go, love. The Wanderer will protect us. Let him decide."

Caleb Agron smirked at the small woman. "Jus like Berrod huh? He gets nervous around a lot of folks too." the smirk grew "Jus means ye got more people ta make fun of huh?"
Elelvi Elvi blew air out of her pursed lips making a raspberry noise at Caleb's comment. "I'd be 'ere fer eras if I's was gonna start makin' fun of EV'ONE 'ere."
Arialys Xhau glanced between Ele and Caleb, listening in silence as Caleb was obviously trying to bait the Lala into verbally attacking others.
Caleb Agron: "Well I'm glad ye came here ta pay yer respects ta one of the twelve. Ye..are a believe ey?"
Devereau Beauregard bowed forward in a gracious display. "A lovely performance, my dear. Worry not, t'was lovely to be graced with such a blessing of song."
Chachanji Gegenji: "A-ah, that's true." He turns his gaze to Jancis and Clio. "Ya think any'a those discs have places ya HAVEN'T been, Ms. Hat?"
Elelvi Elvi: "The only twelve that matters is Menphina"
Lottie Forsaidh 's bow is low, "You honour me, ser. I believe I've seen you once or twice before but never had the pleasure to know of your name."
Cliodhna Eoghan Grins. "Of course but it's still something to ponder on how to further enhance maybe?"
Arialys Xhau blinked and stared at Caleb, pursing her lips together before shaking her head slowly. "N-no...not exactly." She'd fidget, tugging at her sleeves. "Never..really learned how to pray."
Leanne Delphium: "Very much so! The world is big after all...hum. Let's try our luck?"
Chachanji Gegenji: "Akay!"
Devereau Beauregard: "Ah...my apologies for such, then. Pray, I am quite easily taken with distractions, I am afraid. Devereau. Devereau Beauregard. T'is a pleasure. And you are?"
Leanne Delphium giggles, nodding. "You coming, Jana?"
Nathan Telluride: "Clio, love, are you taunting me? If chance takes me to the edge of the world, I'll play an ode to it."
Cliodhna Eoghan Sticks her tongue out at Nathan. "I'd never taunt you....I leave that to Lottie. Still take it as a vacation then. They're both lovely spots and I know you two won't go alone." Winks.
Lottie Forsaidh: "It's a delight to meet you, Devereau. I am Lottie Forsaidh. I will admit, I was taken by such a lovely shade of blue."
Elelvi Elvi squints up at the sky, hearing the thunder. "Nuh uh. Not today." She shook her head viciously.
Caleb Agron glanced up at the sky as the lightning teared through it in a giant bang.
Chachanji Gegenji: "Well, if'n we're gettin' 'em, we better hurry a'fore th' sky opens up!"
Camy Laykk shuffled closer to Caleb as she heard the thunder. "So... uhhh... Could we like... go back to the house, please ?" She looked at the group she was with.
Elelvi Elvi: "Nope nope. Y'all can stay out 'ere if ya' want but I's gonna find a way home."
Leanne Delphium: "True enough. Ms. Clio!"
Nathan Telluride opens his palm. "Then I will trust that you will not send me into Titan's gullet, my dear Cliodhna."
Devereau Beauregard smirked, eyes falling to sweep upon his attire. "Ah...I am inclined to agree that it is quite lovely. I am delighted to know another may share such an appreciation for so rich a hue...ah, yet, I fear I am more fond of lavender..."
Jana Ridah nods. "I got a cookie from her last time. I wish there were cookies, but I'll go with you."
Cliodhna Eoghan: Never.....I still need to watch you get drunk from time to time.
Earendos Daystar perks up at the mention of cookies.Â "I have an acorn cookie if someone wants it."
Elelvi Elvi protects herself from the chance of rain by hiding under Caleb's dress.
Arialys Xhau furrowed her brow and looked up towards the sky, giving a small smile before looking to the distress of the Lala. "...Are...we leaving?" She'd question in a quiet tone, almost as if she didn't want to be heard.
Leanne Delphium tries to whistle. "Ms. Clio!" she waves frantically...then winces. "OW."
Nathan Telluride clears his throat. "I live to entertain you thus, my dear. We can't let a successful franchise fall by the way side. Out of chairs, maybe, but not by the wayside."
Chachanji Gegenji tries to comfort Leanne Delphium.
Chachanji Gegenji: "C-careful!"
Camy Laykk: "Mhm. We are ! Let's go... Now, please."
Caleb Agron was about to comment on Arialy's reply but was stopped by Camy's plea. He smirked large but then realized the woman wasn't comfortable with the loud noise. "Aye we ca..." The man's face went blank before he glanced down at the pink woman.
Lottie Forsaidh: "Lavender is a delicate shade to admire, that much is certain. I didn't wish to pry but I had once wondered if you were a noble of some sorts from how professional and eloquent you are."
Cliodhna Eoghan "True enough Nathan..." Still giggling, looks over to Leanne. "Did you want one?"
Elelvi Elvi Nodded furiously in agreement with Camy. "Lets go! A'fore the rain comes!"
Chachanji Gegenji peers around Leanne. "Total'a three!"
Arialys Xhau nodded her head slowly. "As you wish."
Elelvi Elvi vibrates profusely
Leanne Delphium frowns, holding her side. "Forgot about the pain." she grumbles, then nods. "Yes, what Chachan said!"
Cliodhna Eoghan Glances down at Chachanji. "Three it is then!"
Nathan Telluride: "I dare say that Leanne's spirit will take her to places beyond any chip's suggestion, but the randomness is always entertaining."
Leanne Delphium: "You never know, Mr. Nathan."
Caleb Agron: "Alright lets head out." His attention went to Lottie for a moment, seeing she was already in conversation with someone else. Blue eyes moved to those standing beside him "Great job Nathan, an thanks for holdin a spot fer us lass."
Cliodhna Eoghan Pulls out three disks. Leanne: The braveheart/"What impact do you want to leave in the world?" Chachan: Oasis of Minotaur Malm/"If you could eliminate one thing from your life today, what would it be?" Jana Full flower comb/"Aare you satisfiedÂ with your work?"
Nathan Telluride turns to offer a quick and respectful bow to Caleb. "It was a thing of wonder to have you out to see our modest offerings."
Devereau Beauregard brought his hand to his side, coming to rest upon a small satchel. "Ah...such a state of stature is of little consequence, my lady. For against fellow man, I hold no higher station than the next. Our worth is built through out actions...or lack thereof." Forefinger and thumb procured a small sprig of lavender from the satchel, his form leaning forward to offer it to Lottie. "I am quite confident I would carry myself as I do, no matter my origin. I am but fond of it."
Elelvi Elvi: "Yeah, 'bout as good as ya' ever are, Nathan. Always a step b'low Lottie though!"
Chachanji Gegenji: "Oh hey! I've been there! When we were solvin' riddles!"
Chachanji Gegenji looks at his disc thoughtfully.
Jana Ridah grimaces as she looks at her own disk.
Cliodhna Eoghan Overhears Caleb mention leaving. "Did you want two before you leave?"
Chachanji Gegenji: "Eliminate one thing...? Easy. All th' bad things happenin' ta me frands."
Chachanji Gegenji gives a pouty nod.
Caleb Agron: "I..aye would like one"
Leanne Delphium peers upon the fortune. "The Braveheart." she laughs sheepishly. "I've been there. Also got my ass kicked there. The fighters at Wolves Den are some tough folk.."
Leanne Delphium: "Which impact I wish to leave upon the world...it is a good question. One I don't have a answer for, yet."
Leanne Delphium hums while pondering.
Jana Ridah doesn't comment right away on her own fortune, though the look on her face makes it plain that she isn't happy with it.
Cliodhna Eoghan Nods and picks out two. One for Caleb and Berrod. Berrod Atop the Braveheart/"What impact do you want to leave in the world?" Caleb Gazebo of sweet bloom pier/"Are you feeding your fears or your hopes and dreams?"
Elelvi Elvi looked around at all the people, then up at Caleb. "Fortunes? I want one'a those. But only if it's good... like I's become the Sultana." She nodded to herself.
Lottie Forsaidh 's eyes find the small sprig with a look of surprise but does take it by the stem, holding it closely. "Such a way with words." She murmured lightly, closing both eyes for a faint sniff. "I believe the same but one could never be too careful, it is a desire of mine to not offend."
Chachanji Gegenji: "Th' tale'a Ms. Hat, obviously."
Leanne Delphium snickers. "A romance book? That sounds like something I'd like to leave for the world to see...!"
Chachanji Gegenji: "R-romance book?"
Cliodhna Eoghan Looks over to Camy. "Did you want one too?"
Chachanji Gegenji: "I-I meant like an adventure book! 'bout all th' places ya've been!"
Leanne Delphium cringes. "Not romance of the love kind.."
Camy Laykk: "Uhm... Yeah, I guess."
Devereau Beauregard: "Ah, you flatter me, my dear. You are too kind. There is much to be said of one who hold concern of their presentation. Pragmatism is a fearsome weapon...in the right hands."
Leanne Delphium: "It's a genre of books, Chachan! Not exactly pertaining to love!"
Chachanji Gegenji: "O-oh..."
Chachanji Gegenji scratches at the back of his head bashfully.
Elelvi Elvi: "Camy needs a fortune more than anyone... so she doesn't get co'pletely wrecked again." She mumbled to herself.
Caleb Agron glanced down at the disks, a look of concentration moving over his face as he tried to study them. Not the sharpest sword in the armory. "These are..deep thought provokin stuff. Gonna hafta really think on this."
Caleb Agron: "Thank ye"
Leanne Delphium laughs bashfully. "We will see. And you, Jana? What was your fortune?"
Cliodhna Eoghan Smiles and digs in the basket; passing over one the location being the Falls of woad whisper canyon/"Do you consider yourself worth of love and admiration?" Smiles at Caleb with a light nod. "Of course."
Lottie Forsaidh 's smile is accepting, "Very much so but where are my manners, may I introduce my duet partner Nathan?"
Jana Ridah frowns. "It wants to know if I'm satisfied with my work, while giving the location near where I lost my mother."
Jana Ridah: It's like being scolded from beyond the grave.
Leanne Delphium cringes, then laughs awkwardly.
Leanne Delphium: "Your mom surely has good intentions with that...or Oschon, that is.."
Chachanji Gegenji: "O-ouch..."
Chachanji Gegenji tries to comfort Jana Ridah.
Camy Laykk nodded and smiled as she received the disk. "Thank you.." She tipped her head as she examined it carefully.
Devereau Beauregard: "Ah. A pleasure, all the same. I had just spoken of how delightful your performance was."
Leanne Delphium felt awfully awkward.
Jana Ridah: Hmph... I'm never satisfied, you know that.
Nathan Telluride reaches down quickly to calm the kitten before replying. "Thank you, sir. The lass deserves more than a little bit of the credit. She was its inspiration as much as the gods themselves."
Leanne Delphium: "Perhaps a sign to change roads? If you pardon the metaphor."
Caleb Agron placed the disks in his pockets so that the coming rain wouldn't get to them. "Thanks again. Lets head out lasses"
Camy Laykk: "Bye !"
Chachanji Gegenji: "Try somethin' new, ya mean?"
Leanne Delphium: "Yup!"
Arialys Xhau watched Caleb and Camy a moment, reluctantly peering towards the items they were given. Furrowing her brow slightly she'd squint, trying to read- but being unable to. Fluffing her tail she'd quickly follow after the two as they left.
Cliodhna Eoghan: Waves to Caleb. "See you, it's been too long. We should try to set up a double date sometime!"
Jana Ridah: Everything I see is a sign to change my "road," you know that too. My way of life isn't exactly intended to be sustainable.
Astroix Vauroux glances around curiously.
Devereau Beauregard coiled an arm across his waist, the other hinging upon it. "Ah...such gratitude brings my heart delight. Mm, is it not delightful when we may be inspired by the beauty that resides within another? Delightful discovery, I know not a greater feeling..."
Leanne Delphium sighs. "Well, consider it further sign from the gods themselves! Yes, I know all that...we had that talk..oh well, you're coupled with Spahro, that's a start.."

Locke Fairwind: "Hey there, Clio. Don't suppose you have something for me, do ya?"
Jana Ridah lets out a wheeze. "I'm going to... Think for a moment." ((I have to go AFK for an unknown amount of time!))
Leanne Delphium smiles bashfully. "Not wishing to scold you. Just help."
Cliodhna Eoghan Digs in the still half full basket. "Of course Locke..." Passes over one with the location of the Fish racks of Crescent Cove/"What did failure to reach your goal teach you about yourself?"
Nathan Telluride nods emphatically. "There can be only one thing to tether the wanderer, after all, and that one thing is treasure beyond measure. Though..." He glances at the scampering cat. "I dare say that the golden lion does not try to trip up so many feet as our own... little furry companion."
Leanne Delphium: "Aah, Chachan...take care of Jana for me, too?"
Chachanji Gegenji: "A-ah, I'll try!"
Leanne Delphium nods, shoulders easing. "Thanks. By the way. How things are going in the company?"
Chachanji Gegenji: "U-um... difficult. Th' guy creepin' 'round snatched up Virara 'n we had ta chase 'im off... 'n Mel-chan... could be better..."
Locke Fairwind took the object from Clio, glancing over it in silence. "That's an interesting one. Heh, a lot more than I ever expected. Thanks, Clio. Things going well with Erik?"
Devereau Beauregard smiled with a distinct brightness, half-lidded eyes widening at the comparison. "Ahahah! A delightful analogy. Ah...Wanderer blessed, in your entirety. Hm...I am fortunate, to have made your acquaintance this eve, the both of you. Mm, I do hope He shall will our paths to cross again, perhaps in one I may show proper hospitality."
Leanne Delphium frowns lightly. "Didn't Memeli get her...well, you know. Was healed from her curse."
Cliodhna Eoghan Grins "Well they are suppose to be thought provoking as you make your way to the destination.....Yes it is, He's away on business today but I should be expecting him back tonight or tomorrow."
Chachanji Gegenji: "Y-yeah... but she had this... fire spirit or somethin' in 'er. Wanted ta burn everythin' down 'n create th' world anew or somethin'."
Chachanji Gegenji: "Had ta beat 'er up ta get it ta leave... 'n Mr. Stefan stole it."
Leanne Delphium: "You mean, her egi? Ifrit?"
Locke Fairwind: "Aye? Best wishes to you both then. You two need to hurry up and get married already."
Chachanji Gegenji: "N-no. Somethin' else... called itself a hope called 'pon by someone."
Cliodhna Eoghan: We're working on it! We both have busy jobs you know.
Chachanji Gegenji: "'n it scattered Mel-chan's... soul or somethin'... when it took over. So... we need it back ta wake Mel-chan up."
Nathan Telluride tilts his head. "Departing, sir? If you must, then go with the god's graces. It does seem meet to wander on, admittedly, considering what we are celebrating.Â In fact..." He chews his lip. "It seems odd even to have his symbol in the one place, rather than, say, inscribed on a meandering turtle... I think my thoughts are also wandering."
Chachanji Gegenji: "O-or somethin'... it's all outside me depth..."
Locke Fairwind: "Well, when time allows it. Don't forget to send an invite my way, yeah?" He grinned.
Leanne Delphium looks over her shoulder to Clio, grinning evilly. "And get kids!" she quips in, the immediately looks away, whistling. Her demeanor eventually returned to seriousness. She scratches her head. "Good lord, that girl...hrm..." she sighs. "The company will manage to get her back, but...ah wah,Â no use for me to worry.."
Cliodhna Eoghan Gives Leanne a flat look. "No. He's got enough already...."
Chachanji Gegenji: "Y-yeah... I just keep up th' hope that we'll get 'er back."
Chachanji Gegenji: "I jus' got Go-nii back... I dun wanna lose someone else."
Chachanji Gegenji: "Which... is why I'm hopin' ya do akay out there."
Lottie Forsaidh smiles up at Nathan but feels she is being watched, possessing her to gaze behind her with a small blink.
Leanne Delphium smiles. "Do not worry. I will keep my wits about me. And perhaps even bring a friend or ten back."
Chachanji Gegenji: "R-right."
Leanne Delphium: "Worry yourself about Memeli. Leanne is a grown up girl already!"
Leanne Delphium: "...Sort of."
Chachanji Gegenji fidgets, still seeming a bit uncertain. "I'm doin' that too."
Chachanji Gegenji: "Whole lotta worryin'."
Leanne Delphium: "Don't worry about me, and worry about Memeli. There, less worry."
Chachanji Gegenji: "If'n it was jus' that simple..."

Kestlona Guhtgeiswyn gives a bow to Leanne.Â "Ah, going to miss ya voice around here, Leanne."
Leanne Delphium makes an understanding expression, kneeling as to run a digit through the ears of the helmet. "I know. But still, try to." she lifts herself, ears flicking. She looks over her shoulder. "Ah! Yes, miss?"
Lottie Forsaidh: "Did I daydream away? Forgive me. I hope you two have been carrying on well without me, I had a little terror to keep a hold of." She gives a stare toward the black kitten, waddling in the waters.
Leanne Delphium smiles gently. "My voice will be back around, eventually! A road is bound to loop around sometime."
Devereau Beauregard: "Ah...I am uncertain, I haven't much in mind...yet I do not think I would desire it any other way. Though...I speak in truth. Your bond does bring me joy. Were you to have it, I would much like to speak with you again, the both of you."
Devereau Beauregard peered down to Lottie. "Ah! Are you well...?"
Lottie Forsaidh 's smile brightens, "Very much so. A small pet is simply more of a daunting task then I had imagined but I will survive, never you fret."
Kestlona Guhtgeiswyn: True, much as Oschon returns on his path.Â Take care of yaself, ok.
Nathan Telluride offers a polite nod. "That would be a gainful thing, I think. I dare say we would be delighted...' He watches the kitten thrash a little water around. "That little beast sort of adopted us both, in turn."
Lottie Forsaidh: "But I believe I can speak for both of us when I say that we'd very much prefer your company again in the near future, you've been delightful and you ... honour me again by saying such things."
Leanne Delphium tips her hat. "Always. Likewise, may Oschon provide you with a safe path...also, ow." she winces. "The painkiller is fading. Or it was the reverie from the song.."
Lottie Forsaidh: "She likes you, Locke."
Locke Fairwind chuckled. "What's not to like?"
Kestlona Guhtgeiswyn nods, "Better not keep ya."
Lottie Forsaidh couldn't resist a small bark of laughter, "I'm beginning to think our compliments are getting the best of you." She wrinkled her nose teasingly at the midlander's direction.
Devereau Beauregard turned his attention to the kitten, a soft chuckle slipping beneath his breath. "Ah...yes. Pray, I had not thought of that. A delightful little thing, when not getting into trouble, I am certain." His head bowed in respect once more. "Mm, I would much like that. Perhaps I may find a suitable wine, for just such an occasion. I have been in need of inspiration as of late...I've a mind to create, once more."
Locke Fairwind: "I won't deny that they serve as fuel for one's ego."
Leanne Delphium starts rubbing her shoulder, biting her lower lip. "I should return soon. Though I'm still good to stay for a bit."
Lottie Forsaidh: "Bah, as if you need one - though I'm too fond of the nickname to truly part with it."
Kestlona Guhtgeiswyn give a wave, she whistle for the borrow chocobo, planning to make her way back to Lisma.Â "See ya around."
Chachanji Gegenji: "Dun push yerself too hard, Ms. Hat."
Lottie Forsaidh turns to find Devereau once again, "Inspiration?"
Nathan Telluride: "Inspiration is a specialty of mine, and if there is a fine wine involved, we may be rather easier to find than one might think. In some things, I am not as subtle."

Jana Ridah: Are you going to soak in those healing springs?
Chachanji Gegenji: "Oh, that's an idea!"
Leanne Delphium shakes her head, smiling. "Not planning to, don't worry. Just wanting to spend time with you and the others..." she looks to Jana. "Hm...indeed, that's a nice idea. I was thinking of bee lining back to Gridania, but a stop on the springs wouldn't hurt."
Devereau Beauregard nodded in slight. "Ah...yes. I am an artisan, of many varieties. Beyond that, I've am...a sort of purveyor of beauty. Passion, desire, they are not lost upon me. Emotion drives my work. That...and I've much need to sort my own affairs. A delightful distraction would be well appreciated."
Cliodhna Eoghan Perks up. "Another hot spring party?"
Jana Ridah frowns. "Nothing healing about Gridania, unless you meant to call into their conjury guild.
Nathan Telluride taps his chin. "If it involved voice and string, I'm certainly for it, and beauty of all sorts exists to be appreciated. In truth, it's been some time since we've been able to gather with, and as, a group, and I have missed the experiences."
Leanne Delphium: "Not only conjury, but herbal medicine. From where you think the alchemists at Ul'dah get their materials?"
Chachanji Gegenji: "Th-th' markets?"
Jana Ridah rolls her eyes and (tries to) take a joke-y tone. "Ugh, you remind me of my sister more and more each day. Go kill a few dragons for me, maybe that'll stop it."
Devereau Beauregard: "Wonderful! I am certain I've a few particular pieces of interest, and magnificent drink to accompany such. Please, at your leisure, allow me to play a host, in return for story and song, hm?"
Leanne Delphium snickers. "Well, the markets, yes. But the markets get them from the land! Ah!" she frowns. "Aaw, Mr. Iono's already gone."
Cliodhna Eoghan: I guess he just is like that....
Locke Fairwind: "A bottle of sunshine, that one." He shrugged.
Chachanji Gegenji: "Huh? Oh... I 'spose he is..."
Leanne Delphium: "Ah, wah...oh well..." she shrugs, then looks at everyone. "Are people up for a little visit at the springs to relax?"
Nathan Telluride catches sight of the departing Oscare. "The last time he was, we tried to get a perky lass to touch his pecs. That went over as well as you'd think."Â He looks back to Devereau. "Consider your offer accepted warmly, and we will have to concoct something worthy of your time and hosting."
Cliodhna Eoghan Nods quickly. "Oh yes! Been feeling a bit off myself lately so I'm sure a soak will help."
Locke Fairwind: "Aye, don't see why not. Hard to say when's the next time I'll see you lot again, so I'd like to spend a little more time with everyone."
Chachanji Gegenji: "We should see if Ms. Jancis wants ta come!"

Leanne Delphium: "True...!"
Leanne Delphium: "Ms. Jancis!"
Leanne Delphium tries to call her attention.
Jancis Milburga perks up and looks curiously at Leanne. "Yes?"
Devereau Beauregard smirked upon thought of the aside, returning to offer another bow. "Very good, then. I am oft passing in Ul'dah, and one may note that I do not...blend terribly well. I am certain it shall not be difficult to send word to me. I have little doubt that it shall be a pleasant eve, when you shall deem it to occur. Ah...with that, I shall be off, lest I raise your hopes -too- lofty, hm?"
Leanne Delphium: "We're going to the springs! Wanna join us?"
Devereau Beauregard: "Hah, I wish not to disappoint. You have my thanks for your time."
Jancis Milburga smiles, "That sounds delightful and well earned! They will have plenty of Warmwine to serve as well!"
Lottie Forsaidh: "Departing us already, Devereau?"
Locke Fairwind: "Hot springs and wine. Truly the best way to unwind."
Chachanji Gegenji: "Then it's settled'd!"
Nathan Telluride: "Then Wanderer keep you, sir. I think some time in the springs here will be of liking for myself, and I should have to hoist my duet partner upon my shoulder if she is otherwise uncertain."
Jancis Milburga: "Agreed. Let me just gather the last of the yew. I will be there anon."
Leanne Delphium grins, clapping. "Nice!"
Lottie Forsaidh gave Nathan a scolding look, "You can't just haul me anywhere like -luggage-."
Chachanji Gegenji: "I'll halp!"
Jana Ridah: I can carry stuff...
Nathan Telluride: "I don't intend to, as long as you're joining the fun."
Devereau Beauregard: "I am afraid so. Yet, worry not! For I am certain we shalt share company once again before we know it, hm? Pray, I do hope you shall come...of your own accord."
Locke Fairwind: "You coming with us, Dev?"
Jancis Milburga thanks Chachanji and hands him one of the baskets, other offerings and wishes from pilgrims.
Lottie Forsaidh: "I certainly will!"

Asmodean Gaidin walked over silently in spite of his heavy armor. " Three.... if I may."
Asmodean Gaidin makes his way from the crowd getting a moment to relax no longer with in the large group.
Asmodean Gaidin looked up to the sky and smiled at the sound of thunder. "Rain is on the way."
Asmodean Gaidin listened at the voice slowly began to fade. "The crowds seem to be fading. mayhaps it's time to retire for the night as well." He was relieved having few of the crowd having any interest in him. He tried to get to his feet but couldn't so he remained seated at the edge of the water.
Jancis Milburga: "Sir Gaidin?"
Devereau Beauregard: "Hm? Oh...I may stop by, once I tend to necessary drivel."
Chachanji Gegenji takes the basket dutifully.
Asmodean Gaidin looked up heading his name. "Yes?"
Locke Fairwind: "Aye? Well, best of luck with that, friend. I'm sure we'll be around there for a little while. Don't take too long though." He grinned.
Leanne Delphium nods. "Thanks for coming, Mr. Devereau. I do hope my song was of your liking."
Lottie Forsaidh: "We'll be expecting you, then."
Lottie Forsaidh: "Shall we find our bathing suits?"
Jancis Milburga calls down, "Would you like to come to the springs as well? Forgive my boldness, but I think you would benefit greatly from it."
Nathan Telluride: "Hot springs, wine and alluring people. I find those a fitting final tribute to Oschon this evening."
Jancis Milburga looks back over at Jana, motion to the man's stance and favoring.
Devereau Beauregard turned to face Leanne, his head bowing. "It was, my lady. It was clear your heart laid within your words. Pray, you've no need to envy mine, with grace such as what which you hold within."
Nathan Telluride: "Seems I am going to be the one in need of carrying if I continue to tarry!"

Celebration of the Wanderer

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