
Jancis stared out over the ocean outside of Limsa. She had been training for the day and just finished her meditation. The break was almost over and she pondered at the end of it.
The moments of clarity swirled away like a stormcloud, random and out of nowhere, and she pondered.
Yesterday evening she had been confronted by her first mate, her beloved, Lady Hornet, and Oscare. They all came to her for the same reason and in quick succession until their questions and attention combined into a mountain in front of Jancis.
They had all heard through the grapevine that she, Jancis, was asking around for the mysterious tall red-headed man. They were all concerned for her safety should the wrong people hear of her inquiries. She had failed to get any information as it was, much to her frustration, and she had not divuldge the more important part of the search for that man.
Alveo had been acting oddly the entire time, as well. Despite her attention, he was feigning. Did it have something to do with this thief?
She frowned. She was no child to be coddled so and she failed to see how her questions would put others in danger. Time was a factor, in fact the bow was probably already fenced. Mayhaps if she went around looking to purchase a bow she'd have luck in at least finding that. It would keep her in the good graces of her company at the same time achieving her goal.
If that notebook has a picture, I might have a chance on finding it. she thought to herself.
A new goal in mind, Jancis started practicing again on the coastline.
The moments of clarity swirled away like a stormcloud, random and out of nowhere, and she pondered.
Yesterday evening she had been confronted by her first mate, her beloved, Lady Hornet, and Oscare. They all came to her for the same reason and in quick succession until their questions and attention combined into a mountain in front of Jancis.
They had all heard through the grapevine that she, Jancis, was asking around for the mysterious tall red-headed man. They were all concerned for her safety should the wrong people hear of her inquiries. She had failed to get any information as it was, much to her frustration, and she had not divuldge the more important part of the search for that man.
Alveo had been acting oddly the entire time, as well. Despite her attention, he was feigning. Did it have something to do with this thief?
She frowned. She was no child to be coddled so and she failed to see how her questions would put others in danger. Time was a factor, in fact the bow was probably already fenced. Mayhaps if she went around looking to purchase a bow she'd have luck in at least finding that. It would keep her in the good graces of her company at the same time achieving her goal.
If that notebook has a picture, I might have a chance on finding it. she thought to herself.
A new goal in mind, Jancis started practicing again on the coastline.