Well.. I think today was a good day as well, I'm really not sure. It was a curious day for sure..Â
I was ordered by my guild to travel to Thanalan and learn ways of materia melding. So.. that's what I did. While I was trying my hand at it, A Hyur, dressed in what I consider to be, showy armor, approached. At first, it was just any other in passing. Until he asked me for help. He wanted me to make cushions for him. I'm a bit shy still.. I'd hate to accidentally offend anyone here, as there are still some things I'm ignorant of. Blah. I must have looked so inane. I looked him over a little better now that he had been speaking directly to me. And then I saw it. A crown. Oh gods.. a crown. This Hyur must be royalty! Or perhaps.. some highly revered knight! And he is asking me.. ME.. to craft him something. If I fail with this.. I could lose everything!Â
If word ever got back to the guild that I crafted a shoddy piece of chocobo dung excuse of leather cushions for someone of such nobility and honor, the guild master would dismiss me on the spot! Such creations are not allowed even for normal folk! I can only imagine the consequences when someone who is quite established receives lackluster work. But.. he also invited me to join his company. But it isn't a grand company. I accepted because.. did I have a choice? In Doma.. us Raen anyways, that would be an act of disrespect to decline an offer from such a superior! So.. I'm in a company now… and I have to work on those cushions. In fact.. I think I will start on that right now. Time is of the essense. Mustn't keep him waiting! …….Oh. His name is Ferathir.
I was ordered by my guild to travel to Thanalan and learn ways of materia melding. So.. that's what I did. While I was trying my hand at it, A Hyur, dressed in what I consider to be, showy armor, approached. At first, it was just any other in passing. Until he asked me for help. He wanted me to make cushions for him. I'm a bit shy still.. I'd hate to accidentally offend anyone here, as there are still some things I'm ignorant of. Blah. I must have looked so inane. I looked him over a little better now that he had been speaking directly to me. And then I saw it. A crown. Oh gods.. a crown. This Hyur must be royalty! Or perhaps.. some highly revered knight! And he is asking me.. ME.. to craft him something. If I fail with this.. I could lose everything!Â
If word ever got back to the guild that I crafted a shoddy piece of chocobo dung excuse of leather cushions for someone of such nobility and honor, the guild master would dismiss me on the spot! Such creations are not allowed even for normal folk! I can only imagine the consequences when someone who is quite established receives lackluster work. But.. he also invited me to join his company. But it isn't a grand company. I accepted because.. did I have a choice? In Doma.. us Raen anyways, that would be an act of disrespect to decline an offer from such a superior! So.. I'm in a company now… and I have to work on those cushions. In fact.. I think I will start on that right now. Time is of the essense. Mustn't keep him waiting! …….Oh. His name is Ferathir.
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