Lloyd was upset, very much so. He didn't expect it to rain on this day, already rarely coming to this area of Eorzea, his clothes were soaked, and he already was attacked once before. Still, however, he was a man on a mission, and he sought to see it through "Bah, to the seven hells with this weather, what I would give to be back in the deserts of Thanalan, at least th---" his thoughts were cut off by a sudden noise in the distance, was it a woman? Maybe a unfortunate trader who came a little too close to the Ixal.
He sighed again before hearing a second voice calling out, this one sounding like someone from the city of Limsa. His hand trailed down to the hilt of his blade before springing into action, for if it was a trader, then surely a cutthroat meant her some harm! Dashing between the trees headed towards the source of the voice. All he could do was pray that he makes it in time to stop a possible theft.
He sighed again before hearing a second voice calling out, this one sounding like someone from the city of Limsa. His hand trailed down to the hilt of his blade before springing into action, for if it was a trader, then surely a cutthroat meant her some harm! Dashing between the trees headed towards the source of the voice. All he could do was pray that he makes it in time to stop a possible theft.
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