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So! P'azih and I mutually kidnapped eachother yesterday, and decided to have a lovely walk from Ul'dah to Gridania, with the aim to show him just how terrible Morbols were on the way.
Everything was going to plan, until this happened...
P'azih Tia: “Uh…â€
P'azih Tia: “What… -exactly- is that?â€
Bexy Amalaryssia: “I’m…â€
Bexy Amalaryssia: “I…â€
You express your worry with Ghede Ti Malice.
Bexy Amalaryssia: “Not… Entirely certain..â€
P'azih Tia: “Is that a Morbol?â€
You disagree with Ghede Ti Malice.
P'azih Tia: “No?â€
Bexy Amalaryssia: “I… I would recommend taking approcimately ten to fifteen steps backwards.â€
Bexy Amalaryssia: “…And.. Following me…â€
You express your worry with Ghede Ti Malice.
P'azih Tia began back tracking “I uh… can’t count.â€
P'azih Tia: “Is that 15?â€
You shrug.
Bexy Amalaryssia: “…I’m uncertain.â€




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