“Fran, it’s me.  You know me.”

Blood was already dripping from Balthier’s nose and a score of other cuts.  Fran hadn’t attacked him… yet.  But he knew that when she went into these rages that it was only a matter of time

It wasn’t in Balthier’s nature to back away from anything, so he stood his ground, even ( Read more... )

            “Where in Ivalice could that boy have run off to now?  I told him that I needed him to help me load up the cargo this afternoon.  Not that I actually need the help, mind you, but it’s his pirate training that he’s missing out on.  He won’t be able to blame me when he doesn’t know how to do anything on the ship.”

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