As his gazed had wandered around each of the sights, "For one, we can afford a lifestyle in Ul'dah. Â I think that speaks quite a lot on its own." The brief musings were a more pleasant way to find information about a person, in his opinion. Short, small peeks at a person's motivations that could provide much more detail about a person than a direct question and answer, yet simple enough of a question to not need much thought. Ideal for a light conversation.
Another enjoyable set of answers followed.
"The latter. Any destination regardless of whether current events have changed the viability. Although, the former answer is duly noted as well." He sat quiet for a minute or two as he debated the best choice of words when the question he'd posed to her was returned to him.
"Additionally, arcanima is more a hobby than a profession. Â I can spend my time studying the wounds and optimize my geometries for more efficient usage. If I were to travel, I suppose it may happen, but I heal to satisfy an interest while passing the time. Maybe I'll register as a fighter at the next Grindstone tournament I attend.
"As for a location, I think I would go in a similar direction. The north-east." There was a sliver of hope that she would not ask for a more specific answer. That something vague would be sufficient. Sounsyy was a trusted individual, but after other experiences, Franz was unsure if he could truly handle the thought of watching the trust someone else had in him disappear at the mentioning of a single, simple word. Garlemald. There was no other place he could think of going. His home. His family. Previously familiar sights that were still shrouded in a foggy haze of memories.
In an effort to distance himself from the thoughts, Franz made a lighter remark.
"I'm wondering how much longer they'll have us wait?"
Another enjoyable set of answers followed.
"The latter. Any destination regardless of whether current events have changed the viability. Although, the former answer is duly noted as well." He sat quiet for a minute or two as he debated the best choice of words when the question he'd posed to her was returned to him.
"Additionally, arcanima is more a hobby than a profession. Â I can spend my time studying the wounds and optimize my geometries for more efficient usage. If I were to travel, I suppose it may happen, but I heal to satisfy an interest while passing the time. Maybe I'll register as a fighter at the next Grindstone tournament I attend.
"As for a location, I think I would go in a similar direction. The north-east." There was a sliver of hope that she would not ask for a more specific answer. That something vague would be sufficient. Sounsyy was a trusted individual, but after other experiences, Franz was unsure if he could truly handle the thought of watching the trust someone else had in him disappear at the mentioning of a single, simple word. Garlemald. There was no other place he could think of going. His home. His family. Previously familiar sights that were still shrouded in a foggy haze of memories.
In an effort to distance himself from the thoughts, Franz made a lighter remark.
"I'm wondering how much longer they'll have us wait?"
