As Rialynn moved her belongings into her new home she might recognize a familiar red painted magitek armor parked in the side yard of the neighboring house, as well as what looked like a custom built motorcycle.

And as for the lone resident of that house, the familiar and yet unfamiliar sight of that "horse" was a welcome surprise, especially considering recent correspondence. There were a few missed moments as one left the house and then another did, but sometime in the afternoon their paths finally managed to cross. Cloud called out, waving to his new neighbor as he spotted her unloading her companion.

"Hey! Rialynn! Need a hand?"