Our song of hope, she dances on the wind
Higher, o' higher
E'er our hearts endure and remain forever strong
Standing tall through the dark do we carry on
[ Instead of answering her question, G'raha only gives her a timid smile. He is aware that she loves the thrill of adventure and the allure of undiscovered things. Information being purposely kept from her, however, must surely remain a sore spot. One that he directly caused. His life as the Exarch is not one he sees as belonging to another but his own. And, he would continue to apologize and make amends for the hurt the adventure brought if he felt it would do them good. Yet, he feels apologies would be as his confessions of his feelings had been--never truly understood. ]
The Thirteenth?
[ The hairs on the back of his neck stands on end. His eyes immediately rest on Zero, piercing through her. The shard that and been collapsed into the Void as opposed to a Calamity. The one in which the Cloud of Darkness hailed from that Emperor Xande made a deal with that set everything within the Crystal Tower in motion. A voidsent.
One that seemingly eats and drinks and walks among people as if she is one. One that a Warrior of Light dines with... ]
You know of my home? [ Zero returns her gaze to G'raha. ] Or... you know of voidsent?
Both, far more than one might first guess. [ His hands flex, including the one that has ahold of K'thisru. He drops both hands in order to fold them, squaring his shoulders slightly. ] As Thisru mentioned, Limsa is entees by water. Ala Mhigo is a desert region, long wracked by Imperial forced and occupation.
[ Zero's eyes widen slightly in thought before tilting her head down. She remembered something. ] It matters not to me which way.
[ G'raja looks down at the woman he loves. ] Then, perhaps we should attend the quickest way by airship. They may still stop in Ala Mhigo, but then, we could easily cross by wagon or chocobo to Gridania and then another airship to Ishard. Unless you would prefer a more scenic route?
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The Thirteenth?
[ The hairs on the back of his neck stands on end. His eyes immediately rest on Zero, piercing through her. The shard that and been collapsed into the Void as opposed to a Calamity. The one in which the Cloud of Darkness hailed from that Emperor Xande made a deal with that set everything within the Crystal Tower in motion. A voidsent.
One that seemingly eats and drinks and walks among people as if she is one. One that a Warrior of Light dines with... ]
You know of my home? [ Zero returns her gaze to G'raha. ] Or... you know of voidsent?
Both, far more than one might first guess. [ His hands flex, including the one that has ahold of K'thisru. He drops both hands in order to fold them, squaring his shoulders slightly. ] As Thisru mentioned, Limsa is entees by water. Ala Mhigo is a desert region, long wracked by Imperial forced and occupation.
[ Zero's eyes widen slightly in thought before tilting her head down. She remembered something. ] It matters not to me which way.
[ G'raja looks down at the woman he loves. ] Then, perhaps we should attend the quickest way by airship. They may still stop in Ala Mhigo, but then, we could easily cross by wagon or chocobo to Gridania and then another airship to Ishard. Unless you would prefer a more scenic route?