"I am, in the sense that I was on an errand and in many ways I am a fool." He bows slightly. "You placed my accent well, Miss. But I was never a knight of Ishgard. I left the snow behind some months ago and would be happy to never feel that chill again."
He smiles warmly and looks to the squalor surrounding them. "I was here visiting the family of a boy I met in Ul'dah actually. I did not know that there were those such as you here giving of themselves so openly. It does the heart good to witness such."
Her gaze slides over him for a moment, "You do seem far too modest for an Ishgardian knight, I'll agree."
Her gaze softens, "Sorry if I made assumptions..." her hand unconsciously touches the dark brand on her face, "I am recently from Coerthas myself." She smiles slightly, "As with you I left the snow behind, though it's possible it might have some lingering... attachment to me."
She folds the book and places it down, "As for giving, I don't see how any could be unmoved by the plight of these people." She casts a irritated look up to the gleaming spires of the city, "Besides of course, the only ones who could do something to end this situation."
She holds out a hand, "Evangeline Primrose, by the way. What should I call you, Ser Knight?"
He smiles warmly and looks to the squalor surrounding them. "I was here visiting the family of a boy I met in Ul'dah actually. I did not know that there were those such as you here giving of themselves so openly. It does the heart good to witness such."
Her gaze slides over him for a moment, "You do seem far too modest for an Ishgardian knight, I'll agree."
Her gaze softens, "Sorry if I made assumptions..." her hand unconsciously touches the dark brand on her face, "I am recently from Coerthas myself." She smiles slightly, "As with you I left the snow behind, though it's possible it might have some lingering... attachment to me."
She folds the book and places it down, "As for giving, I don't see how any could be unmoved by the plight of these people." She casts a irritated look up to the gleaming spires of the city, "Besides of course, the only ones who could do something to end this situation."
She holds out a hand, "Evangeline Primrose, by the way. What should I call you, Ser Knight?"
