"I'm on my way back from delivering up north", he said with a grin, patting the mostly-empty bags slung over his chocobo, "but I've a few things bound for Gridania on the way back. There's no profit in empty bags, after all."
He glanced at the inn, rising above the trees, and smiled. "Fallgourd has been a favorite way-station of mine for some years", he purred. "I always make a habit of stopping here at least overnight. The food and wine are spectacular for such an isolated settlement. And now", he let his smile widen to show the tips of his stubby fangs, legacy of some Keeper ancestor, "so is the company."
He glanced at the inn, rising above the trees, and smiled. "Fallgourd has been a favorite way-station of mine for some years", he purred. "I always make a habit of stopping here at least overnight. The food and wine are spectacular for such an isolated settlement. And now", he let his smile widen to show the tips of his stubby fangs, legacy of some Keeper ancestor, "so is the company."
