
Leave me with your sack of bits until we reach Ul'dah.
She smirks a bit, raising her eyebrowns, and giving a little smack sound with her tongue.
Bandits don't really trust anyone besides themselves, so if you let me hold your sack of gil, that's proof enough that you really meant well. If you do any turn I don't like I'll just melt the gil into liquid gold.
It's...harsh, she has to admit, but something this underage thaumaturge adventurer learned very soon in her life is to look at a Free Chocobo's Beak. Holding her hand, she keeps smirking.
I'm sorry if I sound really harsh but...I really got bad experiences with trust.
She smirks a bit, raising her eyebrowns, and giving a little smack sound with her tongue.
Bandits don't really trust anyone besides themselves, so if you let me hold your sack of gil, that's proof enough that you really meant well. If you do any turn I don't like I'll just melt the gil into liquid gold.
It's...harsh, she has to admit, but something this underage thaumaturge adventurer learned very soon in her life is to look at a Free Chocobo's Beak. Holding her hand, she keeps smirking.
I'm sorry if I sound really harsh but...I really got bad experiences with trust.