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Jancis · **10-29-2014, 01:08 PM**

Vaughn Antain finishes his piece and reattaches his lap harp to the strap on his hip before standing and making his way toward Jaques.
Vaughn Antain smiles. "Enjoying your duty?"
Jaques Guillaume shrugs faintly, "It's fine... you played very well this eve. Like you usually do."
Jaques Guillaume: "Made your offerings and paid your respects already?"
Vaughn Antain: "I've had plenty of prayers today. And yesterday. The Twelve may be sick of me by this point."
Vaughn Antain chuckles.
Jaques Guillaume: "Oh? Why so much prayer?"
Vaughn Antain smiles. "I've been blessed and just offering my gratitude. That's all."
Jaques Guillaume: "Ah."
Vaughn Antain smiles at Jaques Guillaume.
Jaques Guillaume wrinkles his nose faintly, "You are entirely no fun to tease at times."
Vaughn Antain smiles lightly. "I...honestly didn't get that one..."
Jaques Guillaume gives an amused smirk, "You didn't?"
Vaughn Antain shakes his head.
Jaques Guillaume: "Should I leave an offering? Naw... yours should be enough."
Vaughn Antain chuckles. "I left enough for both of us, as always."
Jaques Guillaume glances about the room with a slight frown, simply watching and catching snippets of conversations.
Vaughn Antain catches sight of Aya out of the corner of his eye and shifts awkwardly, now putting all his focus on Jaques. "So...ah...just...let me know when we'll be returning home, yes?" He looks a bit embarrassed.
Jaques Guillaume nods over to the blonde Vaughn had shied away from a minute ago, "Someone you know?"
Vaughn Antain smiles at Jaques. "Ah...well...remember that day when I came home late? I went to the old studio...or I think it was... Anyway, I caught her practicing and...well, it became awkward very quickly. I'm...not good at making friends when I'm by myself it seems."
Jaques Guillaume: "Oh? What is a studio for?"
Vaughn Antain shifts. "For...dancing. I...wanted to brush up on a few things for you."
Jaques Guillaume: "Why couldn't you do that at the Rose?"
Vaughn Antain blushes. "In front of you? When I'm nowhere near where I once was? What if someone else saw? It would be embarrassing!"
Jaques Guillaume: "But... you were willing to go to this studio thing?"
Vaughn Antain: "It was after hours and supposed to be empty. Obviously, it wasn't, and I didn't get in the practice I wanted."
Jaques Guillaume: "Ah... alright then... Still, we have the space. Just practice at home."
Jaques Guillaume: "It's not that big of deal is it?"
Vaughn Antain nods lightly, looking down at ground. "I...I know... But..." He sighs and nods again.
Aya Foxheart takes a few steps toward Vaugh and peers toward him.
Aya Foxheart: "I... don't I recognize you?"
Vaughn Antain shifts awkwardly. "Ah...I...accidentally walked in on you dancing a few suns ago?"
Aya Foxheart snaps her fingers, her eyes opening wide, "That -was- you! I knew it!" Â The excitement fades a moment later and she looks around for a moment, "... did you come to the service tonight?"
Vaughn Antain nods lightly and taps the wood of the lap harp on his hip. "I played while others told their stories."
Aya Foxheart: "Oh.. that was you playing the harp?" she leans back standing to her full height, "Really?" she looks back at him.
Vaughn Antain nods lightly. "Mhm...." He still looks very nervous.
Aya Foxheart: "It was lovely~"
Vaughn Antain smiles. "Th-thank you."
Kale Aideron calls out to Aya, "'ey, miss, I'm 'eadin' out to the settlement, now..." he does recognize Vaughn, extending the invitation, "Y'can come long as well, if y'like.."
Vaughn Antain looks to Jaques nervously before returning his attention to the woman. "And...sorry again. I didn't think... I didn't think."
Aya Foxheart looks over to Jaques, with a wave of her hand, "Hi.. I'm Aya~ friend of his?"
Aya Foxheart looks back to Vaughn, with a smile, "I.. well, it was rather unexpected!"
Jaques Guillaume nods slightly, "Something like that." motions to himself, "Jaques. A pleasure."
Jaques Guillaume his gaze flickers back to Kale as the highlander calls out.
Vaughn Antain smiles back. "And...Aya, hmm?" He smiles at Jaques, then returns to Aya with a smile. "Glad to finally know you're name."
Aya Foxheart: "Are you two busy? Â I think my friend over here is looking for someone else to go to the tavern with, just going to stop in Drybone."
Vaughn Antain glances over to the Highlander Aya points out. "Ah. Yes, I met him the other day. He's...abrasive, but seems understanding after a while."
Jaques Guillaume nods, "We could join for a time."
Aya Foxheart leans a bit closer to Vaughn asking quietly, "what's his name? do you know?"
Vaughn Antain turns his attention back to Aya. "No. I never caught his name."
Vaughn Antain looks to Jaques with a smile. "Up to you..."
Kale Aideron seems to be grinning toothily at Vaughn, holding up an armoured finger, "I 'ave room for one..."
Jaques Guillaume: "We'll join for a bit. A moment and we'll catch up. Drybone, yes?"
Kale Aideron nods at the two men, and slaps the reins.
Vaughn Antain smiles lightly. "Well, sir, have fun with the lady then. Try not to get too riled up this time, hmm?"

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Vaughn Antain smiles at Edda Eglantine.
Edda Eglantine speaks softly, a bit nervous. "Uhm, excuse me. I just wanted to say... the music was truly beautiful. And thank you."
Vaughn Antain smiles at the woman in front of him. "Thank you for your kind words."
Vaughn Antain bows courteously to Edda Eglantine.

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Jaques Guillaume salutes you.
You bow courteously to Jaques Guillaume.
You bow courteously to Vaughn Antain.
Jaques Guillaume: "We'll be taking our leave... thank you for a smooth event."
Jancis Milburga: "Thank you for making it so! I am overjoyed by the music and your presence. Truly. We shall have to make more time later to thank you properly."
Vaughn Antain smiles, then finally sees the face under the hood. "Oh! Wait. I saw you the other day with that man who was...well, set in his ways I suppose. How are you feeling?"
Your eyes grow wide with awe upon seeing Vaughn Antain.
Jancis Milburga: "Why Lord it is you. I am doing far better and I hope he did not cause anymore of a scene."
Jaques Guillaume quirks a brow, glancing between the two.
Vaughn Antain smiles and waves a hand. "I'm no Lord, but I did manage to calm him down. The miqo'te he was harassing left shortly after you did."
Jaques Guillaume: "Who was harassing a miqo'te?"
Vaughn Antain: "That man Aya went to drinks with."
Jaques Guillaume: "Oh... What was he so upset over?"
You smile at J'irachi Vashyr.
Vaughn Antain looks to the approaching miqo'te. "And...I do believe this is the miqo'te."
Vaughn Antain bows courteously to J'irachi Vashyr.
Jancis Milburga: "Sir Vashyr is a dear friend of mine and he surely is not whatever... oh."
J'irachi Vashyr blinked as he approached "Ah.. 'The Miqo'te'?" he asked curiously.
Vaughn Antain smiles. "Well, I never did catch your name. My apologies."
Jancis Milburga: "Sir Vashyr, this is the man whom spoke up for you at the fortune telling."
J'irachi Vashyr blinked "Ah! My apologies as well, It slipped my mind for a moment, I am still grateful for your defensive words." he said bowing slightly himself.
Vaughn Antain hold out a hand. "Sir Vashyr? Ah...my name is Vaughn. Pleased to make your acquaintance."
J'irachi Vashyr stepped forward to grab Vaughn's hand with his own. "Ah, Z'enath will do just as fine." he said with a light smile.
Vaughn Antain: "Then...Sir Z'enath. Nice to meet you."
Vaughn Antain turns to the hooded woman. "And...I never caught your name or your friend's."
Jancis Milburga: "Oh. My manners forgive me. I am Jancis. Jancis Milburga. The man there that day was Sir Aideron, though I only know him in passing."
You bow courteously to Vaughn Antain.
Vaughn Antain bows courteously to you.
Vaughn Antain: "Miss Jancis. Nice to meet you as well."
Jancis Milburga: "As you. I dare say your music shall stay with me for many days to come."
Vaughn Antain sees you and blushes with embarrassment.
Vaughn Antain: "You're too kind, Miss Jancis."
Jancis Milburga: "And your name, Lord?"
J'irachi Vashyr: "I never caught that myself."
Jaques Guillaume: "Jaques, no titles needed."
Vaughn Antain smiles at Jaques Guillaume.
Jancis Milburga: "Ah, Jaques, then. There were so many here weak and tired, Having you guard is a comforting presence. You both know one another?"
Vaughn Antain bites his lip, smiling. "Yes. We do."
Jaques Guillaume glances to Vaughn, "Yes.. he is my fiancÃ©."
Jancis Milburga: "The look you both give, is hard not to tell."
Vaughn Antain reddens a bit.
Jancis Milburga: "May I be so bold to ask if he plays his harp often?"
Jaques Guillaume nods, "He does, yes. Teaches it as well."
Jancis Milburga beams at Vaughn before hearing the loud sobs from the alter. "Oh, Thaliak's Grace..."
Jancis Milburga: "Ah, pray excuse me. Have a good night. Be safe. I shall hopefully cross paths with you both soon."
Vaughn Antain smiles lightly with a nod. "Of course, Miss. You as well."
Jaques Guillaume glances towards the alter a moment, "Safe travels when you do get to leave this eve."
J'irachi Vashyr 's ears twitched at the crying behind him turning to watch Jancis approach.

Kale Aideron gently pats Eskandar.
Xydane Vale: "How old is he?"
Kale Aideron overheard Xydane's inquiry, stroking the underside of Eskandar's chin, "...ah? Oh! Think 'e's 'round two this moon..."
Xydane Vale smiles. "Neighbors owned a chocobo farm when I was kid. Use to mess with the things all the time."
Kale Aideron looks to Eskandar on Xydane's reply, smiling inwardly, "'e's my second chocobo...first one I 'ad was-...oh, er..?"

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Xydane Vale looks at J'irachi. "Hey, I'm gonna' be right back."
J'irachi Vashyr nods to Xydane "Verywell, I'll remain here at my post."
Xydane Vale: "Thanks."
Kale Aideron watches Seda wander off, then looks to where Xydane had gone. A quiet sigh, he goes back to stroking Eskandar's neck.
J'irachi Vashyr nods to Xydane. "Welcome back, I never did get your name Sir."
Xydane Vale: "It's Xydane. Yours?"
J'irachi Vashyr: "Z'enath, a pleasure I'm sure. So how were you given the job if I may ask?"
Xydane Vale: "Good to meet you, Z'enath. I was told that there was a pilgrimage of sorts looking for guard work. Someone had a flier and well, here I am."
J'irachi Vashyr 's eyes looked to his own hip a moment "Ah yes, Free Paladin." he said with a nod.
Xydane Vale: "Free Paladin? You know... I always wondered what those were?"
J'irachi Vashyr: "Ah, we do not swear our loyalty to the Sultanas protection but rather everyone's, we are free to protect anyone."
Jancis Milburga bumps Sir Vashyr's elbow lightly, "Thank you for standing here. You stand well."
J'irachi Vashyr: "Ah Lady Jancis, seems tonight was a success?"
Xydane Vale: "Jancis?"
Xydane Vale blinks at the hooded girl.
Jancis Milburga: "Sir Xydane. Yes, it is me. Pray tell me you got my letter."
Xydane Vale: "I... er..."
Xydane Vale rubs his neck and smiles rather embarrassingly. "I... yeah, I did." The Hyur's hair has been cut and he looks rather healthy than the last time Jancis has seen him.
Jancis Milburga gives him a worried look, "I shall thank you properly for helping here. Please, you both still talk."
Jancis Milburga: "Sir Vashyr is a fine man. Good to make acquaintances with, at the very least. He helped me much, he might have some good jobs and advice for you."
You smile at J'irachi Vashyr.
Xydane Vale: "I... sure!"
Xydane Vale smiles at Jancis and returns his attention the Paladin Mi'qote.
Xydane Vale: "So no loyalties, huh? Would it be the same as an adventurer with a blade?"
J'irachi Vashyr: "Quite actually."
Xydane Vale: "How long does it usually take for someone to be a "Free Paladin?" How long have you been training?"
J'irachi Vashyr blinked before responding "I was taught to hold a blade during my 12th summer in Eorzea. My trials came much later, only a few years ago in fact."
Xydane Vale: "Trials, huh? How do you like wielding a sword?"
J'irachi Vashyr: "To be honest I was used to much lighter, but time and training has changed that for me."
Viral Light: "Ms. Crofte?"
Xydane Vale's ears perk at hearing "Crofte." He smiles at the thought that the woman he delivered a letter to long ago was standing right behind him.
Xydane Vale: "Well, every weapon has their perks and downs. It's always better to be proficient in more than one type."
J'irachi Vashyr raised his brow a bit at Xydane, shooting him a smile. Looking forward again. "Ah, wise words indeed."
Xydane Vale: "And I see you favor the shield as well?"
J'irachi Vashyr nods "I left it behind once, it wont happen again. Its quite important."
Kale Aideron puts his hands on his hips, gesturing at them both, "You two are more than welcome to come 'long, so I ain't by myself...'nd..." he looks up to invite the stranger Xydane, until he notices who he is speaking to.
Xydane Vale: "Not a big fan of shields. Sure, they provide protection and are also one hell of a bone breaker but I prefer speed. Anyhow, it's time for me to get going. Hey, if you know any work that needs doing - anything at all, I would appreciate it if you send a Moogle to Limsa and ask for me. The little things are rather... too familiar with my name."
J'irachi Vashyr: "I shall keep you in mind of course, farewell."
Xydane Vale places a hand on the Miqo'te shoulder and smiles. "See you around, sometime. Going to say "Bye" to the later before I head off."
J'irachi Vashyr nodded as he removed his helmet, his ears twitching several times. Nodding to Xydane as he stepped forward.

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Xydane Vale pokes Jancis's shoulder.
You smile at Xydane Vale.
Jancis Milburga: "Sir Xydane. You have a place for the night, yes?"
Xydane Vale: "Hey. Didn't expect you to be leading this. Just wanted to say goodbye before I head off and... yeah, I have somewhere to stay."
Xydane Vale laughs quietly. "And it's just "Xydane," remember?"
Jancis Milburga: "Well the priests were afraid it would make it to, ah, off-putting should they do more than support. Oh. Ah, yes, Xydane. Forgive me it is a habit. Thank you for being here. I shall see you again soon?"
Xydane Vale: "Yeah... soon."
Jancis Milburga: "Good. Be safe and travel well."
Xydane Vale places a hand on the girl's shoulder and nods before quickly turning around and disappearing.
L'aenoh Tia: "I seen him at the house before. Who was that?"
Jancis Milburga: "He was the one that dropped off that letter."
Jancis Milburga: "Last time I saw him he was as thin as you the other sevenday."
L'aenoh Tia: "Mm. I see. Sorry, I just got a little suspicious when strange people I don't know just..wander on 'round inside the house. I get nervous and when I get nervous I start hitting things."
Jancis Milburga smiles lightly, huffing in humor. "I can always take care of the aftermath. Dare say it is not a bad policy anymore."

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