The campfire's glow reflected on Gharen's face as he sat in the dust and dirt with his back against a rock, the nights catch cooked over the dancing flames. He held the package before him that the moogle had delivered, he'd had much to think about as of late, Hornet's words for him before she left, and a plan set in motion that had been brought to a grinding halt with an untimely death.
At this moment though he quietly wondered how the little fuzz balls managed to find him in his camps every time someone sent him something.
He regarded the name of the sender surprised somewhat to see Miss Crofte's name on something sent to him. He removed the twine and heavy paper, revealing a container of ointment. He unfolded the letter that had been enclosed with it and began to read.
He set the container down and quietly folded the letter back up. He looked up into the clear night sky of Thanalan. He'd never hated Natalie even with all that she had done, he'd certainly been angry with her, if anything he'd seen potential in her despite her hard headed approach to a situation.
He placed the heavy wrapping paper and twine into the fire and removed the meal he'd been cooking. As the paper and twine were reduced to ash the Flames popped and cracked, sending embers skyward into the Thanalan air, he quietly issued a prayer to Thal to look kindly upon the stubborn girl that recently entered his halls.
At this moment though he quietly wondered how the little fuzz balls managed to find him in his camps every time someone sent him something.
He regarded the name of the sender surprised somewhat to see Miss Crofte's name on something sent to him. He removed the twine and heavy paper, revealing a container of ointment. He unfolded the letter that had been enclosed with it and began to read.
He set the container down and quietly folded the letter back up. He looked up into the clear night sky of Thanalan. He'd never hated Natalie even with all that she had done, he'd certainly been angry with her, if anything he'd seen potential in her despite her hard headed approach to a situation.
He placed the heavy wrapping paper and twine into the fire and removed the meal he'd been cooking. As the paper and twine were reduced to ash the Flames popped and cracked, sending embers skyward into the Thanalan air, he quietly issued a prayer to Thal to look kindly upon the stubborn girl that recently entered his halls.
