The story, but some unknown means, had come to Franz's attention as he walked up the stairs from the airship docks in Gridania to the Carline Canopy above. With a slight snicker at the story, he picked up the charcoal and added his own embellishment, written in a flowing script reminiscent of Ishgardian writing.
"Her beloved sweetroll was ruined by the touch of a Morbol and made Petunia yell out loud, 'why must the Twelve test me so?'"
It had become quite a story, indeed. He decided it may be worth checking up on from time to time.
"Her beloved sweetroll was ruined by the touch of a Morbol and made Petunia yell out loud, 'why must the Twelve test me so?'"
It had become quite a story, indeed. He decided it may be worth checking up on from time to time.
