[ G'raha Tia turns his ruby gaze around the vibrant colors around the aetheryte. Life is slowly bustling once more in Radz-at-Han. It does his heart good to see it--especially after seeing the city at her darkest point. For a moment he pauses and looks skyward to stars that for a hundred years played backwards to him. The Crystarium had days of peril that equaled to the Final Days... merely a different threat. If his small city and those that desired a better future could survive the Flood? Then, most certainly, Radz-at-Han could return to her glory.
He turns then and moves to speak to the nearest merchant he can find. Surely, it would not be difficult to find one of the Warriors of Light. K'thisru and Alkaid have always stood out no matter where they traveled--which he imagines must be to their dismay at times. Both sisters had been asked to attend events in Radz-at-Han, yet Alkaid declined due to the events transpiring at home. The "events" had always been left rather vague, but G'raha respected her privacy. She had spent far too much time away from her husband and adopted children. Surely, whatever business was asked of them to continue research in Radz-at-Han could be attended to by K'thisru. G'raha had wished his dear friend and love safe travels with the promise of updates on the rebirth of the Students.
Now, however, he seeks her out with something else in mind. A worry, if you would.
Krile refused to give him details of her trip to Ishgard. She insisted that all was well--more than well in fact. Yet, Krile also encouraged him to visit Ishgard with K'thisru and speak with Alkaid and the Lord Speaker themselves. The time was as good as any with the Starlight Festival beginning to decorate corners of Eorzea. A side note is made to himself that it is the first Festival he had seen in a hundred years, but, the worry of one of his heroes and more or less sister-in-law has dominated musings of the season and his time away on the First.
The shopkeeper insisted he had seen the Warrior of Light attend Mehryde's Meyhane with another friend. Friend, he wonders briefly. Given the sisters share the ancient position of Azem? The concept of making another friend is far from impossible. G'raha bows in thanks and makes his way to the rather quiet establishment for the time of night that it is. Once more, his ruby eyes scan the room until he finds the person he is looking for...and her friend.
A friend that makes him feel as if he is once more in the presence of those that once haunted the Crystal Tower.
G'raha takes the cautious steps up to the table and waits to be noticed rather than interrupt their conversation. The woman--that he can now see plainly--tilts her head up slightly. He can see the purple tinted gray eyes meet his gaze. The woman seems hardly bothered by him at all, although he would not describe her as aloof. Instead she merely tilts her head once more before looking at K'thisru in a sense of being rather unimpressed. ]
I believe he wants your attention.
[ G'raha turns his gaze to K'thisru and offers her the widest smile that he can. Hopefully it will hide his worry. ]
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[ G'raha Tia turns his ruby gaze around the vibrant colors around the aetheryte. Life is slowly bustling once more in Radz-at-Han. It does his heart good to see it--especially after seeing the city at her darkest point. For a moment he pauses and looks skyward to stars that for a hundred years played backwards to him. The Crystarium had days of peril that equaled to the Final Days... merely a different threat. If his small city and those that desired a better future could survive the Flood? Then, most certainly, Radz-at-Han could return to her glory.
He turns then and moves to speak to the nearest merchant he can find. Surely, it would not be difficult to find one of the Warriors of Light. K'thisru and Alkaid have always stood out no matter where they traveled--which he imagines must be to their dismay at times. Both sisters had been asked to attend events in Radz-at-Han, yet Alkaid declined due to the events transpiring at home. The "events" had always been left rather vague, but G'raha respected her privacy. She had spent far too much time away from her husband and adopted children. Surely, whatever business was asked of them to continue research in Radz-at-Han could be attended to by K'thisru. G'raha had wished his dear friend and love safe travels with the promise of updates on the rebirth of the Students.
Now, however, he seeks her out with something else in mind. A worry, if you would.
Krile refused to give him details of her trip to Ishgard. She insisted that all was well--more than well in fact. Yet, Krile also encouraged him to visit Ishgard with K'thisru and speak with Alkaid and the Lord Speaker themselves. The time was as good as any with the Starlight Festival beginning to decorate corners of Eorzea. A side note is made to himself that it is the first Festival he had seen in a hundred years, but, the worry of one of his heroes and more or less sister-in-law has dominated musings of the season and his time away on the First.
The shopkeeper insisted he had seen the Warrior of Light attend Mehryde's Meyhane with another friend. Friend, he wonders briefly. Given the sisters share the ancient position of Azem? The concept of making another friend is far from impossible. G'raha bows in thanks and makes his way to the rather quiet establishment for the time of night that it is. Once more, his ruby eyes scan the room until he finds the person he is looking for...and her friend.
A friend that makes him feel as if he is once more in the presence of those that once haunted the Crystal Tower.
G'raha takes the cautious steps up to the table and waits to be noticed rather than interrupt their conversation. The woman--that he can now see plainly--tilts her head up slightly. He can see the purple tinted gray eyes meet his gaze. The woman seems hardly bothered by him at all, although he would not describe her as aloof. Instead she merely tilts her head once more before looking at K'thisru in a sense of being rather unimpressed. ]
I believe he wants your attention.
[ G'raha turns his gaze to K'thisru and offers her the widest smile that he can. Hopefully it will hide his worry. ]