In her head, under the large white hat, the lalafell was performing some kind of training regime. Instead of pulling the Roegadyn's clothes constantly, she instead walked ahead of her and called out in the right direction. She warned her about obstacles and gave directions. She nudged her with the hand only when it seemed she wouldn't be able to go past an obstacle. Or when she was about to fall horribly to her death.
That last one had never happened, though. There was a large crevice crossing Eastern Thanalan, going from the Burning Wall all the way to the north. But they had the good sense to not walk near it. In fact, they couldn't even if they wanted: the more they walked, the farther it was left behind.
Her thoughts and the monotony of the journey were interrupted when she noticed people ahead and, once they were closer, a friendly greeting from one of them.
"Hello." she greeted, plainly and lifting her own hand.
That last one had never happened, though. There was a large crevice crossing Eastern Thanalan, going from the Burning Wall all the way to the north. But they had the good sense to not walk near it. In fact, they couldn't even if they wanted: the more they walked, the farther it was left behind.
Her thoughts and the monotony of the journey were interrupted when she noticed people ahead and, once they were closer, a friendly greeting from one of them.
"Hello." she greeted, plainly and lifting her own hand.
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