The miqo'te, garbed in a blacksmith's attire complete with a hammer at his waist, sat inside the Drowning Wench eating an antelope steak. He'd had some luck finding work at a forge and earned some coin. Thankfully the master did not question him but he definitely was suspicious of the miqo'te. He'd decided to take him to the Wench to have a good time but... the miqo'te honestly had no idea what to say or talk about. He'd had no luck finding out information about himself, not even knowing his name.
Looking up from his meal he looked at the forgemaster who had poked him with a fork.
"Look, ah can't keep callin' ye lug. I needs a name."
The miqo'te looked at him apologetically, pointing at his bandaged head and placing his palm against his forehead. A soft voice answered the forgemaster. "Apologies. I don't know it."
The master sighed, annoyed but not angrily. He looked at the steak the miqo'te was wearing and tried to remember what he knew of sunseeker customs.
"Ah, den we needs ta give ye one. What about... A'turius. A'turius Tia. Ye sure ain't a nunh if'n ye don't gots a women or two lookin' fe ye ah reckon."
The miqo'te blinked, nodding slowly. "Thank ye master. I'll... I'll be A'turius Tia. Maybe until I find who ah'am."
((The character is now in Limsa. He's free to meet people in Limsa as he's working at a forge, getting food or drink, or surveying ships for his master to see what is needed for clients' repairs. However, please pm me if you want to meet him! I have some ideas on how I want his discovery to be made and would either want him to meet people who are familiar with him if they're working for or with certain people or people he has never met before.))
Looking up from his meal he looked at the forgemaster who had poked him with a fork.
"Look, ah can't keep callin' ye lug. I needs a name."
The miqo'te looked at him apologetically, pointing at his bandaged head and placing his palm against his forehead. A soft voice answered the forgemaster. "Apologies. I don't know it."
The master sighed, annoyed but not angrily. He looked at the steak the miqo'te was wearing and tried to remember what he knew of sunseeker customs.
"Ah, den we needs ta give ye one. What about... A'turius. A'turius Tia. Ye sure ain't a nunh if'n ye don't gots a women or two lookin' fe ye ah reckon."
The miqo'te blinked, nodding slowly. "Thank ye master. I'll... I'll be A'turius Tia. Maybe until I find who ah'am."
((The character is now in Limsa. He's free to meet people in Limsa as he's working at a forge, getting food or drink, or surveying ships for his master to see what is needed for clients' repairs. However, please pm me if you want to meet him! I have some ideas on how I want his discovery to be made and would either want him to meet people who are familiar with him if they're working for or with certain people or people he has never met before.))
