With a soft hum the midlander had wandered the hot streets of Ul'dah with some refreshments in between. Having made little effort in starting a conversation with any of the interesting individuals that passed him by, easily finding himself to the calm docks, sitting down on a small ledge not far from the Huntress and the rather huge highlander that was known as 'Red'.
His right hand withdrawing a small flute as he fell onto his back to gaze up at the distant heavens above, his lips smiling ever so faintly as he rested the flute at his lips and started to whistle a joyful tune.
His right hand withdrawing a small flute as he fell onto his back to gaze up at the distant heavens above, his lips smiling ever so faintly as he rested the flute at his lips and started to whistle a joyful tune.
