Eorzea, seen through my eyes, is nearly flawless. The way I perceive this land is greatly influenced based on where I came from. I love my home. I have no love for the Empire. But the important word here.. is -nearly-. It isn't perfect. There are many Eorzean citizens who are homeless, and this is seen most commonly in Ul'dah.Â
But… my entry isn't based on the unrest in Ul'dah. I was at Camp Dragonhead.. which, has some of the harshest weather I have experienced thus far. Frigid wind, always snowing. I couldn't help but stare at this poor Miqo'te during my travels there. The poor, poor lad. He has no pants.. and he barely has a top to cover his chest. The shoes on his feet are ill-fit for the cold climate of Ishgard. My heart broke for him. I had eventually left.. only to return some days later.. and I couldn't believe what I was seeing. That same Miqo'te.. with barely any clothing on his body. I've decided, that if I see this man again.. I will approach him, and offer him spare gil.
But… my entry isn't based on the unrest in Ul'dah. I was at Camp Dragonhead.. which, has some of the harshest weather I have experienced thus far. Frigid wind, always snowing. I couldn't help but stare at this poor Miqo'te during my travels there. The poor, poor lad. He has no pants.. and he barely has a top to cover his chest. The shoes on his feet are ill-fit for the cold climate of Ishgard. My heart broke for him. I had eventually left.. only to return some days later.. and I couldn't believe what I was seeing. That same Miqo'te.. with barely any clothing on his body. I've decided, that if I see this man again.. I will approach him, and offer him spare gil.