
Evangeline blinks, "You know, I've never asked, but that's an interesting accent you have."
She starts walking at a slow pace, "Strange to here that accent on another so far south. Stranger still from you Aya."
"As for the place, I know a little cafe that overlooks the city walls. Hot as Ifrit's fires during the summer, but quite nice at this time of year."
They head up a small incline of stairs towards one of Ul'dahs more affluent districts. The rubbish filled streets turning into small winding paths, countless planters and flower boxes adding a splash of green to the dusty red of the sandstone architecture.
She starts walking at a slow pace, "Strange to here that accent on another so far south. Stranger still from you Aya."
"As for the place, I know a little cafe that overlooks the city walls. Hot as Ifrit's fires during the summer, but quite nice at this time of year."
They head up a small incline of stairs towards one of Ul'dahs more affluent districts. The rubbish filled streets turning into small winding paths, countless planters and flower boxes adding a splash of green to the dusty red of the sandstone architecture.