3 ♥ I realize that nothing's as it seems [Video]

[thisdesertrose.livejournal.com]

[The snow of Narshe is shown as Firion sits upon a boulder, blue cloak wrapped around himself. His breath comes out in white fog as he gazes about the area.]

It has been a long time since I have seen snow. I fear I am not quite as used to this weather as I used to be, but I think it's alright otherwise. I suppose I will miss it as Cloud and I go to the Black Mage Village to retrieve Fenrir.

[Despite the fact that he has no idea what Fenrir is, traveling has always been fun for him. Seeing new places intrigues him. A small breeze flutters his hair and decorative bandanna and he huddles a bit more in his cloak, shivering. But he laughs anyway.]

I wonder how my friends at home are doing. I hope they are well.

[Contemplative Firion is contemplative.]

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[melodiesoflute.livejournal.com]

[Mirroring Firion's laugh with a light chuckle, Edward finally realized he hadn't introduced himself.] The name is Edward, sir. I take it that you are native of Narshe, correct?

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[thisdesertrose.livejournal.com]

No, I am no native. Just a guest. My name is Firion.

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[melodiesoflute.livejournal.com]

[Ah! So that's why Firion looks a tad disappointed now or is that merely perplexity upon his face? Either way, Edward's smile faded just a bit.] Ah! So you are newcomer here as well? How odd. It would seem that there are many of us who hail from different worlds here...

I do not think I've met an natural born Gaian as of yet.

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[thisdesertrose.livejournal.com]

I have met a lot in Lindblum, but there are many who are not from here, I noticed as well.

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[melodiesoflute.livejournal.com]

Lindblum? Perhaps once I return Troia to it's rightful ruler, I shall make way across Gaia's landscape in search of truth regarding this whimsical realm. My first stop shall be the snowy fields of Narshe, while the second shall be Lindblum.