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Characters: Penelo, Larsa, Gabranth
Progress: Truckin' along
Summary: Some dudes get off an airship, another dude is waiting for them.
Location: Lindblum
Date: January 29th
Warnings: None
Gabranth stood waiting near the railing of the airship dock. The cool gust of air playing over his exposed face helped calmed the disquiet in him; it was a bad habit he knew, worrying needless, but the last thing the king had told him was to watch the boy. Even in a new land, a new world that might very well be their new homes and Lord Larsa’s destiny may never be fulfilled; he intended to keep his promise.
The helmet was back on by the time the ship docked, and Gabranth watched the line of people exiting with a knot of nervousness in his stomach. Had he missed the boy? Perhaps that Penelo girl had delayed them somehow..
It all evaporated when he saw the boy, with a blonde girl in tow, crest the lip of the airship and descend down onto the dock.
“My Lord,” Gabranth rumbled beneath his helmet. He examined the boy silently. He’d grown. Just how long had passed since he’d died in their world?
“And Ms. Penelo,” he added, giving a cursory nod to the blonde. Lord Larsa picked odd friends. .
Progress: Truckin' along
Summary: Some dudes get off an airship, another dude is waiting for them.
Location: Lindblum
Date: January 29th
Warnings: None
Gabranth stood waiting near the railing of the airship dock. The cool gust of air playing over his exposed face helped calmed the disquiet in him; it was a bad habit he knew, worrying needless, but the last thing the king had told him was to watch the boy. Even in a new land, a new world that might very well be their new homes and Lord Larsa’s destiny may never be fulfilled; he intended to keep his promise.
The helmet was back on by the time the ship docked, and Gabranth watched the line of people exiting with a knot of nervousness in his stomach. Had he missed the boy? Perhaps that Penelo girl had delayed them somehow..
It all evaporated when he saw the boy, with a blonde girl in tow, crest the lip of the airship and descend down onto the dock.
“My Lord,” Gabranth rumbled beneath his helmet. He examined the boy silently. He’d grown. Just how long had passed since he’d died in their world?
“And Ms. Penelo,” he added, giving a cursory nod to the blonde. Lord Larsa picked odd friends. .