[Action -- Since Ovelia really hasn't done anything in...well, forever.]

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[Ever since she had arrived in Figaro, Ovelia had been restless. It was true that she hadn't attended the meeting before, with Ramza and the others (it probably would have been in her best interests to), but her feet had often wandered, sending her in various places throughout the castle. No matter how much she looked at it, it was fascinating; everything seemed much more vibrant...much more alive than where she was in Zeltennia.

She stopped in mid-step, glancing out the window to blink into the afternoon sunshine.]