[The little moogle gasped as his scarf loosened enough to breathe again. For a moment he bobbed in the air, but once he glanced up and saw the beautiful lady who had saved him he immediately slicked back his pom and gave her a debonair wink (as much as moogles could wink anyway).]
Thanks for the save! So, are you what it looks like when I end up on Santa's nice li-HRK!
[The moogle gagged as his scarf was yanked by one irate paladin. Keith handed the other end to his small puppet, who gladly accepted the new leash.]
You are officially on time out, Lance.
[While the moogle struggled to free himself (turns on those tiny puppet hands had a strong grip!), Keith pinched the bridge of his nose and breathed deeply. This was probably another 'hero of light' or something, which he guessed made them sort of comrades. It was probably polite to introduce himself, at least that's what the counselor they'd always made him go to said after he failed team exercises at the garrison. Besides he needed information if he was going to be successful here and find his way back home.]
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Thanks for the save! So, are you what it looks like when I end up on Santa's nice li-HRK!
[The moogle gagged as his scarf was yanked by one irate paladin. Keith handed the other end to his small puppet, who gladly accepted the new leash.]
You are officially on time out, Lance.
[While the moogle struggled to free himself (turns on those tiny puppet hands had a strong grip!), Keith pinched the bridge of his nose and breathed deeply. This was probably another 'hero of light' or something, which he guessed made them sort of comrades. It was probably polite to introduce himself, at least that's what the counselor they'd always made him go to said after he failed team exercises at the garrison. Besides he needed information if he was going to be successful here and find his way back home.]
My name is Keith, and yes, I'm new here.