FOURTH WALL MINGLE LOG

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Who: ANYONE AND EVERYONE
Where: ANYWHERE AND EVERYWHERE
When: May 25 - 28
Summary: GET IN HERE AND MINGLE
Rating: BUT PLEASE MARK YOUR THREAD CONTENT ACCORDINGLY
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[shieldless]

[ ...Haurchefant cannot help but bow to her, scrambling to get some of the minions off of him. Sort of tossing them aside. (there is a grumble from lalanero) ]

...I apologize, Sultana of Ul'Dah, but I still am.

[nanaimo_bar]

... of course you are. T'would be remiss to think otherwise.

[Nanamo gently punched Haurch in the leg, out of jest than anything else.]

And yet you are hale, well, and covered in clockwork minions! I daresay, if your family were here you would be buried in well wishes, hugs, and possibly a slightly teary eyed Ser Aymeric.

[shieldless]

[ He lets out a little laugh, looking to them. ]

Are they not splendid?! I woke up with them, my dear - another day in this land. Which - as I am sure you are glad to know - is not Halones' Halls. Nay, this is the land of Pokemon - where living and dead gather to train beasts!

[nanaimo_bar]

Land of... Pokemon? T'would explain the hale creature holding me up.

[Hopping off, and almost sinking into the tall grass, Nanamo looked up at the man of Ishgard with some amusement.]

I am relieved to see you alive, even in this state of being piled on by minions, Ser Haurchefant. It gladdens my heart to see you well. Even if times progressed rather swiftly back on Eorzea.

[shieldless]

[ He kneels - and then offers a treat to the Meowth. His Sliggoo approaches a little - she's been trying to poke at some of the smaller Minions, okay. ]

That I've... realized. Our dear Warrior of Light is here, and speaks of times I'm never to experience. [ A pause, as he ponders. Something seems to have opened his mind. ] One of our Warriors of Light.

[nanaimo_bar]

[Meowth takes it as she nibbles on it, and waves a little at the Sliggoo.]

One? Pray, speak. Strange power is afoot to grant us this time to speak and enjoy ourselves.

[shieldless]

...There's more then one. I can feel it - though Naltryd stands here, there are others who work to help Eorzea... and stand as dear friends. Like dearest little Sasaxia, and... [ uh he wouldnt call Faya dear tbh, but that's another he's sure of. Faya is... passionate. He then smiles. ] And I recall Free Companies aiding me, not just single friends.

...Is it not strange?

[nanaimo_bar]

No, t'would come into account for my own self.

[have a pat, Haurch. you're not crazy.]

For the longest time, I hath felt torn, as if every Eorzean may be a face swapped upon another, and I know them all, and yet I do not. Riddles aside, I feel like there are many truths to our world. A puzzle, best left to the Scions. We should treat our fellow Eorzeans with hearty welcome, I would believe. Like friends.

[shieldless]

And that is why I plan to set up here - for any Eorzean [ he says, pointedly, to the Lalafell who is still just watching and tching at all of this, ] to come and rest easy. I know not how long this - any of this shall last.

But I want this to be my home now.

[nanaimo_bar]

[Nero please. She sees you, tol Scavia, even if you wore the face of a Lala you were garlean to the last.]

If you make it your own, it will be. A mans kingdom becomes his home, through work, effort and coin. You have the means and the wit to survive here, and thus you shall make it your home. I realize this. Live, good Ser.

[shieldless]

[ excuse u he is the best garlean voidlord shut up but he's content to watch and popcorn

But Haurchefant cannot help but smile. ]

...And as I live, dear Nanamo, please. Watch over those who fill us both with warmth and kindness. I know you cannot extend your reach to my friends - you must stand for what is right in your own nation. Would that we both had freedom to roam beyond our borders - I always wished to visit Ul'dah.

[nanaimo_bar]

[Stare.

With Nero given the look, Nanamo smiles.] Well then, we shall extend this warmth and light to those who would join us. I have with me, in fact...

[And she brought out a wrapped parcel of food.] An authentic Ul'dah lunch. Come, sup with me.

[shieldless]

[ As the lunch is opened, however, there's a curious wild Popplio hopping up.

Aaaand a Flaaffy giving it a glare. ]

Estinien, play nice. And thank you for this - I apologize I have no Ishgardian dish to complement it. Perchance you'd like one of this world? I've... not cooked much, I must admit.

[nanaimo_bar]

That would be splendid. It would be a new exchange for one to try. Anything warm would be good at this point.

[Careful, her food's spicy.]