Erik had changed to something less ominous. He had spent time in the Shroud before. His heart was to Ul'dah, but his soul belonged to Gridania. He had a home here, many friends, his conjury a product of Stillglade, the Black Shroud was as easy for him as Limsa was not. As the ship landed he cursed under his breath, his pearl not connecting to his sister's. He may need her in this. This girl... this Ross may not take calmly to him. He had no time for such things, they knew her he was sure, and ahead of him.
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