The first building Makyn had walked into had turned out to be where the fishermen of Limsa had set up shop. He had done this everytime he came to the city aboard the Aleport ferry. “I’ve got to stop doing that…†He groaned quietly to himself, walking out of the building, and onto the walkway next to it. He thudded on the wood over the churning water below, wondering how the day was going to go.
Once making it down the long part of the walkway, he found himself basically smackdab in the middle of the market, with EVEN MORE people rushing about. He sighed, looking the two different directions, really not wanting to stop to ask someone which way to go.
He had turned towards the direction of the aetheryte plaza when he spotted a female figure rushing through the crowd, garbed in a white robe that billowed behind her, worriedly saying “‘scuse me!†and “sorry!†to anyone she bumped into as she hurried. A large book held in her arms.
‘Oh what the hells, could be that way…’ He thought to himself, moving in the direction of where the lady was headed, his boots thud muted over the sound of the busy marketplace.
A little ways behind that fiasco Jenefer followed briskly behind the rushing younger student. Muttering to herself “Catelyn’s late again it seems… Still using that grimoire that’s far too large for her aswell.†before looking down to her own ash grimoire clipped to her belt and the carbuncle that is daintly following behind. While navigating her way through the crowds she put an ear to her linkpearl, speaking softly into it. “So I assume I’m going to be in trouble later, right?†She said, dreading the inevitable response. A moment later, it arrived. Vivenne’s voice answering with. “Yes, I’ll think of a punishment when we get back. Now hurry up and get here.†Jenefer sighs hearing this response and continues on her way. Watching as Catelyn trips into one of the lampposts and not being able to help chuckling a little.
Once making it down the long part of the walkway, he found himself basically smackdab in the middle of the market, with EVEN MORE people rushing about. He sighed, looking the two different directions, really not wanting to stop to ask someone which way to go.
He had turned towards the direction of the aetheryte plaza when he spotted a female figure rushing through the crowd, garbed in a white robe that billowed behind her, worriedly saying “‘scuse me!†and “sorry!†to anyone she bumped into as she hurried. A large book held in her arms.
‘Oh what the hells, could be that way…’ He thought to himself, moving in the direction of where the lady was headed, his boots thud muted over the sound of the busy marketplace.
A little ways behind that fiasco Jenefer followed briskly behind the rushing younger student. Muttering to herself “Catelyn’s late again it seems… Still using that grimoire that’s far too large for her aswell.†before looking down to her own ash grimoire clipped to her belt and the carbuncle that is daintly following behind. While navigating her way through the crowds she put an ear to her linkpearl, speaking softly into it. “So I assume I’m going to be in trouble later, right?†She said, dreading the inevitable response. A moment later, it arrived. Vivenne’s voice answering with. “Yes, I’ll think of a punishment when we get back. Now hurry up and get here.†Jenefer sighs hearing this response and continues on her way. Watching as Catelyn trips into one of the lampposts and not being able to help chuckling a little.
