[Phone call to Rygdea]

[animus-concisus.livejournal.com]

[Ring, ring. It's your old boss calling.]

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[captainrygdea.livejournal.com]

heh. So what did you have in mind? A sword?

[animus-concisus.livejournal.com]

Yes. As luck would have it, I happen to be giving someone sword lessons as well today. Interested? Teaching two at once makes it no more difficult for me.

[captainrygdea.livejournal.com]

Might as well. Who is it?

[animus-concisus.livejournal.com]

You know her. Serah Farron. I presume that her "bodyguard" will end up showing his face as well.

[captainrygdea.livejournal.com]

I could've sworn her sister had a sword. Where do we meet up?

[animus-concisus.livejournal.com]

Yes, but it would seem that neither "protector" of hers is reasonable enough to realize that Ms. Farron needs to be able to protect herself as well.

The main gate of the city in the Business District. It is to the right once you exit the inn.

[captainrygdea.livejournal.com]

[He laughs, just a bit.] Why am I not surprised.

When should I get there?

[animus-concisus.livejournal.com]

Noon. Try not to be late.

As well, as much as you seem to dislike me right now, do at least listen well to me as I try to teach you. Understood?