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melodiesoflife2015-07-02 08:09 pm
wickedone) wrote in melodiesoflife2015-07-02 08:09 pm
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Only the strong survive
Who: Albel, Fayt, Vincent, Terra, and Meredy
What: Monster Hunting! Training for Kalki's arrival.
Where: Calm Plains and Aqurean Forest area
When: July 11 - July 23
Warnings: None!
Once the majority of the civilians had been evacuated from Aqures Ixen, and Albel's general duties for maintaining a calm and orderly pace to the airship had ended, the real work began. Training was required, training with these new "jobs," these new "skills," before the Empire's forces arrived.
Now Albel might be new to this world, and he might have very little personally invested in it. But Fayt was here, Nel's crystal was here, and dammit, as long as he was stuck here he would defend his existence.
To the death, if need be.
But, since that was not the ideal outcome...
On the morning of July 11, several letters went out personally delivered by Mogdelina. There was no decoration, no courtesy of greeting (but for however the young Moogle approached the recipients). But to Fayt, Vincent, and Meredy, a simple invitation was sent.
The Empire is coming. Until then, we prepare. Meet me outside the city.
-- Albel Nox
What: Monster Hunting! Training for Kalki's arrival.
Where: Calm Plains and Aqurean Forest area
When: July 11 - July 23
Warnings: None!
Once the majority of the civilians had been evacuated from Aqures Ixen, and Albel's general duties for maintaining a calm and orderly pace to the airship had ended, the real work began. Training was required, training with these new "jobs," these new "skills," before the Empire's forces arrived.
Now Albel might be new to this world, and he might have very little personally invested in it. But Fayt was here, Nel's crystal was here, and dammit, as long as he was stuck here he would defend his existence.
To the death, if need be.
But, since that was not the ideal outcome...
On the morning of July 11, several letters went out personally delivered by Mogdelina. There was no decoration, no courtesy of greeting (but for however the young Moogle approached the recipients). But to Fayt, Vincent, and Meredy, a simple invitation was sent.
The Empire is coming. Until then, we prepare. Meet me outside the city.
-- Albel Nox
Late to the party :)
His newly manufactured gun at his hip, and in his dark clothing with his cloak and cowl. The gauntlet was fully visible at his left, and he kept slightly back. Nodding politely to Albel though, and his voice was quiet as he greeted her. "Miss Terra."
sliiiiides in
"Hello, everyone!"
Albel why you gotta be so rude ^//^
Hm. Well, if she was friendly with the both of them, and Nel...
"Fine," he grumbled at Fayt. "But she's your responsibility."
He nodded cordially to Vincent, and again to Meredy upon her arrival. Unless there were any other surprises, this seemed to be everyone -- everyone he'd sent a letter to, at least. "All right," he declared, without any polite attempt to introduce the others, "it looks like we're finally all here."