As he lazily glances over one of Ul'dah's message boards, Aekira takes note of a particular flyer. With a perked brow, he reads it over. "Hm... Miqo'te female... wanted alive. I could do it," he mutters, until his gaze falls to the reward.
The Hyur lets out a sigh. "Sure, quick Gil, but not a lot." Nevertheless, he pulls a copy of the flyer before he starts off. "Who knows," he muses, "Maybe I'll come across something."
The Hyur lets out a sigh. "Sure, quick Gil, but not a lot." Nevertheless, he pulls a copy of the flyer before he starts off. "Who knows," he muses, "Maybe I'll come across something."