Though he was beginning to feel the effects of pulling a literal all nighter, Martiallais Heuloix couldn't help but grin. While most may have attributed it to the freshly delivered coffee sent for he and the other knights stationed at Falcon's Nest, the duskwight held an even better reason than the all too welcome warmth.
His patrol was still some bells away, thankfully, but that gave him time to sort through his thoughts. At least such was his intent until he heard his name being called. Turning, he offered a smile and nod to the messenger lad, trading several gil for the message in hand. A glance up at the sky confirmed that he didn't need to immediately worry for snow ruining the message, allowing him to read and continue sipping his coffee.
He'd hoped the request for information regarding strange happenings in and around Mor Dhona would bear fruit, but he certainly hadn't expected it to happen so soon.
"Caravans en route for Mor Dhona attacked by grisly looking figures..."
It wasn't much to go on and something of a reach but the interference with Ishgardian transports alone was enough to warrant an investigation. And if it happened to be the people he was looking for...all the better. Exhaling, he frowned down at the liquid in his cup. He'd given his word that he'd not attempt this alone and it would take far too long to officially request any sort of aid.
However, watching an armored Miqo'te walk by gave him an idea. He simply needed to unofficially inquire about aid in protecting Ishgard's interests. He couldn't imagine she would say no to that, not by a long shot.
His patrol was still some bells away, thankfully, but that gave him time to sort through his thoughts. At least such was his intent until he heard his name being called. Turning, he offered a smile and nod to the messenger lad, trading several gil for the message in hand. A glance up at the sky confirmed that he didn't need to immediately worry for snow ruining the message, allowing him to read and continue sipping his coffee.
He'd hoped the request for information regarding strange happenings in and around Mor Dhona would bear fruit, but he certainly hadn't expected it to happen so soon.
"Caravans en route for Mor Dhona attacked by grisly looking figures..."
It wasn't much to go on and something of a reach but the interference with Ishgardian transports alone was enough to warrant an investigation. And if it happened to be the people he was looking for...all the better. Exhaling, he frowned down at the liquid in his cup. He'd given his word that he'd not attempt this alone and it would take far too long to officially request any sort of aid.
However, watching an armored Miqo'te walk by gave him an idea. He simply needed to unofficially inquire about aid in protecting Ishgard's interests. He couldn't imagine she would say no to that, not by a long shot.
Martiallais Heuloix - Duty. Honor. Faith.
Armand Tremaux - Justice, like lightning.
"We're all snowflakes in a great blizzard." - Virara 2017
Armand Tremaux - Justice, like lightning.
"We're all snowflakes in a great blizzard." - Virara 2017
