[ action - open to those in the Figaro area ]

[shatterhearted]

[ Figaro is a nice place. Not the best she has ever seen, but pleasant none the less. And despite her love of the sky, it is nice to have solid ground beneath her feet that isn't metal. Not to mention she has come across a rather decent pub.

Fran had taken a break from the rest of the company, taking her leave from the Strahl to investigate and explore by herself. At least, that is what she had stated. But she also needed some time alone to gather her thoughts. And so now she is sat, drinking cider, outside the pub, lost in her own thoughts. ]