knightofcrimson.livejournal.com[With the drumming of translucent pearl hued raindrops falling against her crimson hat and shoulders, Freya looked as if she was quite drenched as she flicked on the camera mode. It seems to be as stormy as ever within Burmecia, a fact that seems to be always true when regarding that gloomy nation. Gazing up towards the ominous gray clouds above, the dragoon knight let out a sigh.]
I take my leave from Burmecia, once more but only for a brief errand.
Delita-[Glancing back towards the camera now.] Are you well? If you've arrive in Lindblum, contact me. As I have promised, I shall met you there.
[Leaning in to turn off the device, Freya hesitates momentarily to do so in favor of stating a few choice words to the battle weary public.]
...Value your lives more than you've done before for without Death, Life becomes pointless.
[End of transmission.]