Farewell, Lindblum [action for those in Lindblum]

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[The aerodome here within Lindblum was always busy with people. Tourists, natives, and merchants all alike wandered through these expansive halls near the docks in hopes of finding a cheap bargain on ships sailing around and beyond the Mist Continent. Marquis Ondore was no different today for he was seeking for a ship to take to the Port City of Warjilis. While news of the latest conflicts brewed pandemonium amongst the High Council, Ondore owed it to his niece to pay her and her family a visit.

The Lucavi were nothing more than afterthought now, but the news Ashe shared with him shook Halim to his core. Those foul beasts nearly caused the death of both Ashe and her son; almost orchestrated by her husband's possessed hands. Still unsure what to make of this truth, the Marquis was eager to take his leave of Lindblum.]

Honestly now, if I must wait another hour...

[He let out a discontent sigh.]

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How is everything at home? Is Edgar getting enough rest? Sabin, too, for that matter.

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[Terra peers into the screen, then nods as she's certain it's working. It's daylight where she is, but there's a reason for that and she soon gets to it.]

Firion? We're just outside the city. We can meet you wherever you want, just let us know.