A lithe young Elezen woman strolled into the Quicksand, arms stretching wide as she strolled forth. Her muscles were screaming from her training at the Pugilist's Guild, but the training dummy had yielded, cowering in abject fear at the woman's sound beating. She was truly the strongest. And the most beautiful. In fact, would she have his hand in bonding? Truly he was in love.
It was right before the moment when she was dragging her imaginary lover--who had metamorphosized from a training dummy to a Miqo'te--to their honeymoon suite when her trainer had shouted at her to clear the floor and relieved her for the moment. He always interrupted the good part.
So it was that she found herself at her favorite spot in the entire realm. The Quicksand. As she swayed in, she grinned as the place was already beginning to buzz with activity. People walking around, some running through on errand, many taking seats and cradling drinks . Friends reconvening. New acquaintances being made. And, by the Twelve, was that a baby freaking behemoth??
It was too much. She wriggled in delight, clutching her fists to her cheeks and making an audible squee noise before leaping up, fists triumphantly punching at the heavens.
"Helloooo, Quicksand!!"
It was right before the moment when she was dragging her imaginary lover--who had metamorphosized from a training dummy to a Miqo'te--to their honeymoon suite when her trainer had shouted at her to clear the floor and relieved her for the moment. He always interrupted the good part.
So it was that she found herself at her favorite spot in the entire realm. The Quicksand. As she swayed in, she grinned as the place was already beginning to buzz with activity. People walking around, some running through on errand, many taking seats and cradling drinks . Friends reconvening. New acquaintances being made. And, by the Twelve, was that a baby freaking behemoth??
It was too much. She wriggled in delight, clutching her fists to her cheeks and making an audible squee noise before leaping up, fists triumphantly punching at the heavens.
"Helloooo, Quicksand!!"
