
The lalafell was confused. He knew there was an increased presence of Sultansworn patrolling around the city lately, but he definitely recognized the huge highlander. He'd overheard him chatting with the red-haired one who'd been cleaning up the messes not a bell before. That's why he was so startled by seeing the same man, who had been smiling and mild-mannered shortly before, storming the chocobo stables with murder in his eyes. A long grey cloak was drawn tightly around him and a tightly-packed satchel was at his side, and he followed the man in against all logic. Something exciting was happening!
The paladin had his bird in a flash, climbing atop it and kicking it hard in the sides to spur it on. The lalafell smiled to himself, wondering what was going on. Someone was in trouble!
The paladin had his bird in a flash, climbing atop it and kicking it hard in the sides to spur it on. The lalafell smiled to himself, wondering what was going on. Someone was in trouble!