[ It is quiet here... Almost too quiet for K'thisru's liking. Ishgard wasn't loud, not exactly, but when she and her sister left to come to Gyr Abania, it was just beginning to come back to a bustling sort of life following the conclusion of the war that had stretched on for far too long.
There is life here in Rhalgr's Reach, but it is a different sort. There are similarities to Foundation and the Pillars, of course, and it is all too easy for her to see how both this place and the one she has recently left have been touched by war.
They helped in Ishgard, and she is confident that they will be able to help here as well, even though she can't help but feel a little tired after the journey and so soon after helping bring an end to Ishgard's war.
Nevertheless, her steps lead her high up off the ground, navigating steps and ledges until she reaches the place where her sister sits and watches the sky and the stars. Wondering if she should interrupt her, or rather stand back and silently watch, she stays where she is, her own gaze alternating between glancing at the sky and looking back at her sister.
Finally, after a few moments, she moves so that she is standing beside her sister, and she clears her throat to announce herself. ]
It's nice up here. [ And yet she still finds herself missing the soaring spires of Ishgard and the comfortable atmosphere of the Forgotten Knight. ]
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There is life here in Rhalgr's Reach, but it is a different sort. There are similarities to Foundation and the Pillars, of course, and it is all too easy for her to see how both this place and the one she has recently left have been touched by war.
They helped in Ishgard, and she is confident that they will be able to help here as well, even though she can't help but feel a little tired after the journey and so soon after helping bring an end to Ishgard's war.
Nevertheless, her steps lead her high up off the ground, navigating steps and ledges until she reaches the place where her sister sits and watches the sky and the stars. Wondering if she should interrupt her, or rather stand back and silently watch, she stays where she is, her own gaze alternating between glancing at the sky and looking back at her sister.
Finally, after a few moments, she moves so that she is standing beside her sister, and she clears her throat to announce herself. ]
It's nice up here. [ And yet she still finds herself missing the soaring spires of Ishgard and the comfortable atmosphere of the Forgotten Knight. ]