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◅𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 ▿ 𝕒𝕦𝕕𝕚𝕠▻
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[ As strange as it was to tend to her own needs first thing waking up, Namamo has never been one to be held back by helplessness. While others may have struggled with grogginess, her senses grew sharp once she realized the only thing she could hear nearby was water. For the first time for as long as she could recall, she was truly alone. There were no Sultansworn nearby on bended knee nor a Scion to watch over her back from a distance. A shiver runs down her back at that thought as she quickly gathers the objects left with her and then whatever else she can shove in the envelope. Rocks, silk, whatever she can get her little hands on. If she's starting from nothing in a strange world, she'll need every item she can barter with on hand. A scrap of paper does little to persuade her of her safety especially when she she's covered from head to toe in riches. Large jewels adorn her clothing and if that wasn't enough to indicate her status, there was the matter of the ornamented crown atop her head.
While she feels she should make an attempt to stash it somewhere, not keeping it on her person leaves her more unsettled than anything else about the situation so she exits the Bay dressed as she arrived.
If she's caught early enough in the day, one can see her dressed in full royalty splendor as she rushes through the streets in an attempt to find a merchant or two with promised necessities. Later on, she will be dressed in childlike attire with a stuffed pack strapped along her back, rushing through the streets with her hands holding onto the straps tightly as if she's afraid of it being taken away.
Due to her size, it's very easy to accidentally run into her. ]
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[ No matter what else has transpired during the day, Nanamo knows that she needs to reach out and see if there were any others from Eorzea within this realm. Friend or foe, it would be all too good to hear from any of them. ]
Pardon, may I have a moment of your time? [ Her voice is of a higher pitch, sounding every bit like a child. ]
I am Lady Lilira Lira from the city-state of Ul'dah. Upon my arrival, I was informed that I could use this artifact in order to find other like-minded individuals. Are there any other Ul'dahn natives that have been brought here against their will I could speak with or perhaps any other from Eorzea?
Even if you hail from another world, mayhaps you have happened upon another speaking of them? It would do my heart good to reconnect with a familiar face. It has been... a challenge thus far.
Furthermore there is the more drastic matter of survival without wealth. But how, pray tell, does one make a living in this city when one must first dispel misgivings bestowed upon an initial first sight?
And with those questions asked, I bid you enjoy the rest of your evening.
[ As strange as it was to tend to her own needs first thing waking up, Namamo has never been one to be held back by helplessness. While others may have struggled with grogginess, her senses grew sharp once she realized the only thing she could hear nearby was water. For the first time for as long as she could recall, she was truly alone. There were no Sultansworn nearby on bended knee nor a Scion to watch over her back from a distance. A shiver runs down her back at that thought as she quickly gathers the objects left with her and then whatever else she can shove in the envelope. Rocks, silk, whatever she can get her little hands on. If she's starting from nothing in a strange world, she'll need every item she can barter with on hand. A scrap of paper does little to persuade her of her safety especially when she she's covered from head to toe in riches. Large jewels adorn her clothing and if that wasn't enough to indicate her status, there was the matter of the ornamented crown atop her head.
While she feels she should make an attempt to stash it somewhere, not keeping it on her person leaves her more unsettled than anything else about the situation so she exits the Bay dressed as she arrived.
If she's caught early enough in the day, one can see her dressed in full royalty splendor as she rushes through the streets in an attempt to find a merchant or two with promised necessities. Later on, she will be dressed in childlike attire with a stuffed pack strapped along her back, rushing through the streets with her hands holding onto the straps tightly as if she's afraid of it being taken away.
Due to her size, it's very easy to accidentally run into her. ]
◁AUDIO▷
[ No matter what else has transpired during the day, Nanamo knows that she needs to reach out and see if there were any others from Eorzea within this realm. Friend or foe, it would be all too good to hear from any of them. ]
Pardon, may I have a moment of your time? [ Her voice is of a higher pitch, sounding every bit like a child. ]
I am Lady Lilira Lira from the city-state of Ul'dah. Upon my arrival, I was informed that I could use this artifact in order to find other like-minded individuals. Are there any other Ul'dahn natives that have been brought here against their will I could speak with or perhaps any other from Eorzea?
Even if you hail from another world, mayhaps you have happened upon another speaking of them? It would do my heart good to reconnect with a familiar face. It has been... a challenge thus far.
Furthermore there is the more drastic matter of survival without wealth. But how, pray tell, does one make a living in this city when one must first dispel misgivings bestowed upon an initial first sight?
And with those questions asked, I bid you enjoy the rest of your evening.