Illuminate the Words {Closed- for now}
WHO: Larsa and Ion (holdthefon)
WHAT: Discussing Scripture
WHERE: Initially at the docks
WHEN: Larsa's arrival here in Rivelata
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Familiar routine was a welcome reprise from the unknown. For a while he would be able to set aside the questions pestering his mind about where he was and why he was here. Was this all part of a bigger plan? Maybe even a conspiracy? Capture important persons of power and have them all interact on an island away from their matters of state.
Larsa swallowed, closing his journal and setting it beside him. He sat on a bench shaded by a tree, observing as his shipmates wandered about equally perplexed. The young boy drew his knees to his chest, allowing himself a small moment of weakness. He was frightened. Exploring Ivalice never daunted him, because his cortège was never too far from him.
But isolated on an island outside of the very world that was Ivalice?
Shaking his head, he inhaled sharply. Enough of that. Ion had been kind to him in his journal, and studying the mysterious scripture could prove beneficial in finding a way out. Bravely smiling, Larsa held his fear in check, ready to face a challenge.
WHAT: Discussing Scripture
WHERE: Initially at the docks
WHEN: Larsa's arrival here in Rivelata
****
Familiar routine was a welcome reprise from the unknown. For a while he would be able to set aside the questions pestering his mind about where he was and why he was here. Was this all part of a bigger plan? Maybe even a conspiracy? Capture important persons of power and have them all interact on an island away from their matters of state.
Larsa swallowed, closing his journal and setting it beside him. He sat on a bench shaded by a tree, observing as his shipmates wandered about equally perplexed. The young boy drew his knees to his chest, allowing himself a small moment of weakness. He was frightened. Exploring Ivalice never daunted him, because his cortège was never too far from him.
But isolated on an island outside of the very world that was Ivalice?
Shaking his head, he inhaled sharply. Enough of that. Ion had been kind to him in his journal, and studying the mysterious scripture could prove beneficial in finding a way out. Bravely smiling, Larsa held his fear in check, ready to face a challenge.