"Yeah, it's frustrating," Rialynn agreed, staring down at her coffee cup. "It's hard to record history when there's still so much we don't know. I'm not sure how much help I'll be playing Hero anyway...I'm a bard. I write songs. I didn't even have any special powers until I finally relented and asked Cid to put some jobs on my crystal." Because she couldn't just sit around and do nothing but write down people's stories. She could do that while defending her friends too.

His last statement pulled her attention back up to him, and there was a flicker of worry in her thin brows. "What? Why, what was the other option?" Rialynn had never dealt with computers before, and didn't recognize the coded language they utilized, so this was all news to her.