[Luke is sitting in the park on a bench, apparently not realizing he's on the second level, writing in his diary journal. People could look over his shoulder to see it if they really wanted to... but it'd be a little difficult for anyone to read it if they're not from Auldrant, as
this is what they will see.
However, he suddenly stops, blinking a few times.]
Eh? Oh. Whoops. [scratches his cheek nervously] Uh, well. I guess no time like the present.
Hey, Raine. You busy?
[ooc;
The translation of what he wrote is:
Ifrit, 42 Undine Decan, ND 2019
It's kind of weird lately. I keep thinking about home, or about Mother and Father and if they're alright. Mother especially...
Maybe it's everything that's happened, or maybe it's because everyone's going home again. Who knows.
Ahhhh... anyway! It's not so bad here, at least. Well, that's what I think, anyway. So I've gotta start feeling more like me again and actually... I dunno. Anyway, I'm meeting a lot of people again. I'm worried about a few of them, though... like Mio, and Raine...
Speaking of Ra-.
His Auldrant-ified date is based on the date of the raid on Eldrant+10 days+how many days he's been in Template (today is his 276th day; the +10 days is just basically my own assessment of how long Eldrant took), then applied to Auldrant's calendar. Except I ignored the official information that the game ended in ND 2019 because that contradicts various little facts that are stated in the game. Blah blah blah.]