Evangeline blushes slightly, "Sorry,that came off a little strong." She bows to him as well, "May you continue helping this wounded land in your own way." She offers a warm smile, "My apologies for saying your task was less important than mine."
"Should we meet again, perhaps we can speak in... less depressing surroundings? I would very much like to hear the tale of your travels."
"Journey safely, Ser Ebrelnaux"
"I think I would like that, Miss Primrose." He offers a genuine smile and another slight bow.
"No apologies needed. I know well the proclivities of some who claim to be heroes and their blindness for all but their own stories. Should you need anything that my meager means can provide, I can be reached at the Order's house in the Goblet."
With that, he quietly walks out of the camp, pausing on the very edge to converse briefly with one of the refugees, a young Highlander woman, before making his way through the gate and into Ul'dah.
She was a curious woman, he thought to himself as he went. Passion such as hers is admirable, but a nagging concern lingered. Passion such as hers was also unstable, and by her own admission she would be considered an aggressor to the state of Ul'dah. He hoped for her safety and that perhaps her fire may dim just a touch.
The world has no use for another dead hero...
"Should we meet again, perhaps we can speak in... less depressing surroundings? I would very much like to hear the tale of your travels."
"Journey safely, Ser Ebrelnaux"
"I think I would like that, Miss Primrose." He offers a genuine smile and another slight bow.
"No apologies needed. I know well the proclivities of some who claim to be heroes and their blindness for all but their own stories. Should you need anything that my meager means can provide, I can be reached at the Order's house in the Goblet."
With that, he quietly walks out of the camp, pausing on the very edge to converse briefly with one of the refugees, a young Highlander woman, before making his way through the gate and into Ul'dah.
She was a curious woman, he thought to himself as he went. Passion such as hers is admirable, but a nagging concern lingered. Passion such as hers was also unstable, and by her own admission she would be considered an aggressor to the state of Ul'dah. He hoped for her safety and that perhaps her fire may dim just a touch.
The world has no use for another dead hero...
