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G'leo Nuhn · **12-07-2014, 01:32 AM**

The sudden commotion alerts G'leo as he backs up to the far wall of his cell.Â

"What in the blazes of Ifrit is going o-"

"-EXPLAIN TO ME WHAT IS GOING ON?"

The cry was loud enough to interrupt his own thoughts. The guards glance towards G'leo as they literally carry the screaming Miqo'te into the cell adjacent to him. The Nuhn watches in confusion as they depart, and only then does he approach the bars.Â

"What has happened to you?" G'leo asks the blonde-haired Miqo'te.

S'imba · **12-07-2014, 02:54 AM**

"I have no idea...one minute I'm having a drink with a beautiful woman the next I'm waking up on the desk surrounded by guards before being drug down here...wherever here is." S'imba said looking around his tiny cell it was definitely a pretty sad sight. He looked back to G'leo. "Uh where exactly are we?"

G'leo Nuhn · **12-07-2014, 02:15 PM**

"We are both in the Flamr gaol. Can't say I know what you did to get yourself locked in here, but hopefully it wasn't anything to serious. What is your name?"

S'imba · **12-07-2014, 06:10 PM**

"S'imba." He replies with a sigh. "Not exactly sure what I did either. To be honest it could be a lot of things now that I think about it." His mind would briefly flick back to the accusations that some of the people that was associated with being involved with shadey magics. He walked over to lean against the bars looking at the other Miqo'te. "You don't look like the dangerous criminal type. What did you do to get locked up here?"

G'leo Nuhn · **12-09-2014, 11:41 AM**

G'leo can't help but smirk to the ground beneath his own feet. He shakes his head, the mat of hair flaring wildly, before he looks back up to S'imba. "You wouldn't be the first one to say that, nor probably the last; I wonder what it is that makes me seem so approachable."

He chuckles. "I'm in here for murder, treason, and theft. I'm guessing the Sultansworn think I'm some sort of wildling. And before you ask, yes...in a respect the charges against me are true; bit twisted for the benefit of keeping me locked up."

S'imba · **12-09-2014, 06:23 PM**

S'imba can't help but chuckle. "I won't judge you for that. Mostly cause I got a friend who ended up killing a few sultansworn. I may have been mixed up in some similar situations as well. But it was kind of an accident I guess I run with kind of a rough crowd." S'imba rambles. "Anyways what is it you do when your not locked up in here?"

G'leo Nuhn · **12-10-2014, 09:14 PM**

G'leo regards the miqo'te as he speaks.Â

"Rough crowd? Hmm..." That would raise some suspicion for the Nuhn, but he will not dwell on it's ambiguity. "I am- well...was a traveler, or adventurer as you call it here in the city; simply roaming the lands in seek of a hunt, but recently I've been staying here in Ul'dah at the refugee camps."

"If you don't mind me asking...Who are you?"

S'imba · **12-10-2014, 09:53 PM**

"Ah nothing as glamorous as that. I'm just a pit fighter though one day I hope to be a great adventurer myself." S'imba said with an eager nod. "It's a much more respectable career."

G'leo Nuhn · **12-11-2014, 01:56 PM**

"A pit fighter you say?" That caught his attention. What life was devoid is now rekindled in G'leo's eyes. "You fight here as a gladiator or simply for the pugilist guild?"

S'imba · **12-11-2014, 04:41 PM**

"I guess gladiator would be a close enough term." S'imba said rubbing his neck. "Not greatest job in the world. But at least it's a job I guess."

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