Akane kept quiet for the most part. She'd never been to Mysidia before, and she'd arrived long after the Sage played any sort of valuable role in the lives of the Heroes. Judging by the reactions of the others, the Hall of Prayers probably wasn't supposed to look like this. Was it the result of an Eidolon gone wild, perhaps?
She approached the stairs, setting a foot on one of the steps as she tilted her head back. This was going to be a long, long climb, wasn't it?
No time like the present! She was curious to know what the Sage had to say, especially since it seemed like he possessed powers that were very similar to her Esper abilities back home.
Taking a deep breath, she started the climb, one hand braced against the wall and the other hoisting the hem of her mage's robes up to her knees. The last thing she wanted to do was greet the Sage with a bunch of bruises on her face after tripping and rolling down the stairs.
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She approached the stairs, setting a foot on one of the steps as she tilted her head back. This was going to be a long, long climb, wasn't it?
No time like the present! She was curious to know what the Sage had to say, especially since it seemed like he possessed powers that were very similar to her Esper abilities back home.
Taking a deep breath, she started the climb, one hand braced against the wall and the other hoisting the hem of her mage's robes up to her knees. The last thing she wanted to do was greet the Sage with a bunch of bruises on her face after tripping and rolling down the stairs.