[Action - Campfire Post I] [Locked to people in Terra]

[nomerevessel.livejournal.com]

[Night has fallen and a small fire flickers in the dark, the only bright thing in a landscape that's utterly black. Terra has no moon and if there are stars, one cannot tell since the sky is shrouded by clouds. Mikoto is sitting cross-legged by the fire, her hands tucked in her lap.

This is a great place to camp, right? It totally is. Let's toast some muffins and have a chat.]

[ooc: Here is your first weekly campfire post! It's completely optional: your character can be tucked up in bed if you like, but this is a good chance to have some interaction that doesn't involve being attacked by dragons. Mikoto is available if you want to ask questions, but please feel free to threadjack and create as many subthreads as you like.]

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[for-cosmos.livejournal.com]

[The Warrior didn't exactly smile, but he nodded in return, and turned more directly toward Firion.]

Did you wish to speak to me?

[thisdesertrose.livejournal.com]

[He shook his head]

No, I simply enjoy your company, as quiet as it is. [He grins lightly] Must I have a reason to sit with you>

[for-cosmos.livejournal.com]

[He looks a bit surprised for a moment. He hadn't considered that there would be much socializing, especially since they were on a mission. Maybe Tidus was right and he doesn't know how to have fun.]

No, of course not. I apologize for implying that.

[thisdesertrose.livejournal.com]

[There probably would not be, which was why Firion was merely content to sit by Light's side.]

Don't apologize, there is no need for it. How are you faring?

[for-cosmos.livejournal.com]

Well enough. The battle with the Silver Dragons was tiring, but I was not injured. After that it was merely travel. I am reminded of our time searching for our crystals.

What of you, Firion?