Gridania was certainly different to that which Naoto was used tobut the dense forest had served him well, it had given him the ability to dip out of sight easily if he ever wanted to be away from the crowds of people after all living a solitude life was all he knew and whilst he was doing his best to change that, Naoto had struggled thus far though it seemed La Noscea was where he found himself most at peace. One clear starry night he sat at the very tip on the bowsprit of the Astalica watching the moon pass through the night sky, as a Keeper of the Moon the night was certainly when he felt at one with himself and would always find the time no matter what he was doing to appreciate the night even if he could only for a few minutes. Naoto remained perched on his spot until the Moon went down and Sun began to rise before standing to stretch out and make his way back inside to shy away from the sunlight.
“May Menphina watch over us all.â€
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This world is one of sadness. Battle brings death. Death brings sorrow. The living may not hear them. Their voices may fall upon deaf ears. But make no mistake - the dead... are not silent.
