Nahli watches Odette and her bird blaze by, bursting into titters. "You get used to them. I trained with them a great deal in Gridania." She digs her heels into the feathery flanks of her bird gently, urging her forward after the runaway chocobo her friend is mounted on. "Leafsong used to be like Bayard when I first met her." The miqo absently pats the bird, running her fingers along it's feathered neck.
She looks back towards Little Ala Mihgo, her face once again breaking into a smile, "They were not fond of me at first. I showed them that I could be just as persistent as they are. I kept coming despite the fact that many did not attend my performances. I earned a grudging respect, I suppose. I have been coming here every moon or so, after I spent time in Ul'dah. I stopped going to Ul'dah after this trouble with Talen began..." Nahil trails off, looking off into the distance, her brows furrowing in sudden worry.
"I pray he is alright. I...I fear the worst. The Maelstrom said he went missing on a patrol..."
She looks back towards Little Ala Mihgo, her face once again breaking into a smile, "They were not fond of me at first. I showed them that I could be just as persistent as they are. I kept coming despite the fact that many did not attend my performances. I earned a grudging respect, I suppose. I have been coming here every moon or so, after I spent time in Ul'dah. I stopped going to Ul'dah after this trouble with Talen began..." Nahil trails off, looking off into the distance, her brows furrowing in sudden worry.
"I pray he is alright. I...I fear the worst. The Maelstrom said he went missing on a patrol..."
