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[With what appears to be a dusky green travelling robe hanging up behind her, Ashe sits with the sky phone in hand. Sunset's first rays come streaming through one of Figaro Castle's open windows, bathing the room in an orange glow. With one hand she pushes a shutter, letting her gaze wander for only seconds to the cradle where her sleeping son lays undisturbed. It seems this is going to be some sort of announcement or speech. She speaks in a slightly hushed tone, not wanting to wake little Shain; not when he has a journey ahead of him.]

This is Ashelia Dalmasca Nabradia.

In consultation with the Regent of Lindblum, Rasler and I have agreed to relocate to Warjilis in order to work toward restoring peace to the port.

As we understand the situation, pirates have seized the majority of power and influence and have made the port their own. Dealing with such an established threat shall by no means prove itself simple. We mean to ally ourselves with the sailors and traders who have been forced out of their honest living, who wish to see these invaders leave their shores.

With the challenge ahead in mind, my husband and I prepare to take our leave of Figaro, with the hope to someday return to her sands and those we have come to know.