[ G'raha clears his throat in an attempt to hide the redness that takes his cheeks--one that can no longer be concealed by crystal skin. After scratching the back of his head he gives her a smile he thinks she might expect: one of a young man ready to take to the winds and see where it might land them.
After all, he very much doubts she would wish to be burdened down by the thoughts and ideals of an old man. ]
Ah, yes. I suppose if you arrived in Ishgard in an unseemly manner, she may not receive it in the best of ways. Although, I wonder what she might expect with the pair of us traveling with one another. [ As they are both wreckless in their own ways. ] H-hardly! I just... well, speaking in such a manner with eyes and ears around us...
[ Perhaps he is too used to the idea of secrets and privacy.
He leads her to the vendors. There is an explanation given to them where they are to be headed, and what provisions they reccomend. His arms cross in thought, chin in his hand, mulling over the different options. No doubt that K'thisru already has items to weather the elements, and yet he does not. Clothing and food to start... perhaps a tent depending on how long they wish to be out in the wilds of Corethas?
A familiar presence makes itself known once more. Ardbert leans against the poles of the provisions area, eyes on a sky that is semi-familiar. His arms cross and his head tilts in a way very similar to the sisters. ]
ยซ Last tike I was here--well we, my friends--I hadnt a chance to see this Ishgard you lot are so fond of. Your version of Votenburg, isn't it? Dragons instead of fae. That Speaker fellow of your sister's lives there too. Suppose I'll be meeting your extended family then. Well, ours. I suppose. ยป
[ Ardbert grins at K'thisru. He won't be mentioning the bit where he helped Alkaid bridge the gap during the tempering nonsense. Not that it really counts as meeting anyone after all. ]
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After all, he very much doubts she would wish to be burdened down by the thoughts and ideals of an old man. ]
Ah, yes. I suppose if you arrived in Ishgard in an unseemly manner, she may not receive it in the best of ways. Although, I wonder what she might expect with the pair of us traveling with one another. [ As they are both wreckless in their own ways. ] H-hardly! I just... well, speaking in such a manner with eyes and ears around us...
[ Perhaps he is too used to the idea of secrets and privacy.
He leads her to the vendors. There is an explanation given to them where they are to be headed, and what provisions they reccomend. His arms cross in thought, chin in his hand, mulling over the different options. No doubt that K'thisru already has items to weather the elements, and yet he does not. Clothing and food to start... perhaps a tent depending on how long they wish to be out in the wilds of Corethas?
A familiar presence makes itself known once more. Ardbert leans against the poles of the provisions area, eyes on a sky that is semi-familiar. His arms cross and his head tilts in a way very similar to the sisters. ]
ยซ Last tike I was here--well we, my friends--I hadnt a chance to see this Ishgard you lot are so fond of. Your version of Votenburg, isn't it? Dragons instead of fae. That Speaker fellow of your sister's lives there too. Suppose I'll be meeting your extended family then. Well, ours. I suppose. ยป
[ Ardbert grins at K'thisru. He won't be mentioning the bit where he helped Alkaid bridge the gap during the tempering nonsense. Not that it really counts as meeting anyone after all. ]