Kestlona rushed up to the landing dock as the airship was lock into place. Her grin grew in a large smile and began to wave her hands over her head as she saw the blond thatch of hair. "ALEX!!!"
The older blond midlander looked up, a burn scar under the right eye, and a grin match Kestlona's own smile. "Lona, me lass," he called out, making his way off the ramp. He laugh as he was caught in the Seawolf's hug. "Down you she wolf. I not as young as ah use to be." He mock pouted as he realized that he couldn't ruffle the girl's hair anymore. "You went and grew too tall for me now." The smile only grew as she bent down enough for him to ruffle her hair.
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Alex took a sip of the beer, looking over his student in far more then just throwing punches. He watch her lean back in the chair, a relax manner, her 'attention' train on him, and only those that knew what to look for would realize that she was listening to several of the tables around them. "So, lass," he said drawing her focus on him, "I arrive back in Limsa, hoping to do some more training with my favorite student, and your old man tells me that you been gone form Limsa for 2 years." He tap the table, face serious. "So the Wander finally started you on your path?"
Kestlona sigh before letting her chin rest on her hand. "I offer to help with anything, from the small folks on the street, to the Immortal Flames themselves and nothing has come of it." The finger of her other hand rub along the edge of the beer mug. "Alex," she whisper, "was it this hard to know what Oschon wanted of you?"
"Ah," he said, "it can be lass. We that follow the Wander never have a clear view of where he's leading us." Alex look thoughtful. "It will become clear, as big as facing a primal or as small as an ear for someone to talk too." He grin, "And when you done what is needed the Wander will pull you along to help somewhere else." He tap the mark that was on her forehead. "Don't give up just yet or try to move on to soon. It will come..." his eyes slide over to the Soldier in Immortal Flame uniform, parchment in hand. "...sooner the you realize."
"Kestlona Guhtgeiswyn?" the soldier asked, saluting the two. Kestlona stood up, "I was told deliver this too you." He saluted again after she took the parchment, waiting her answer.
She quickly read over the parchment, eyes widening as it sat in what this was about. "Red Wings...rapid responds....military support..." Kestlona gave the soldier a fumble salute. "Yes... um please let the commander know that.... um, when he's free I'll be glad to do the interview with him..." She sat down hard turning to glare at her long time teacher. "You knew..."
"About this," he said pointing to the parchment she still held, "no."Â He gave a sly smile, "Oschon wouldn't have you stay this long without having something plan...even if it's just taking rice to a flooded settlement."
The older blond midlander looked up, a burn scar under the right eye, and a grin match Kestlona's own smile. "Lona, me lass," he called out, making his way off the ramp. He laugh as he was caught in the Seawolf's hug. "Down you she wolf. I not as young as ah use to be." He mock pouted as he realized that he couldn't ruffle the girl's hair anymore. "You went and grew too tall for me now." The smile only grew as she bent down enough for him to ruffle her hair.
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Alex took a sip of the beer, looking over his student in far more then just throwing punches. He watch her lean back in the chair, a relax manner, her 'attention' train on him, and only those that knew what to look for would realize that she was listening to several of the tables around them. "So, lass," he said drawing her focus on him, "I arrive back in Limsa, hoping to do some more training with my favorite student, and your old man tells me that you been gone form Limsa for 2 years." He tap the table, face serious. "So the Wander finally started you on your path?"
Kestlona sigh before letting her chin rest on her hand. "I offer to help with anything, from the small folks on the street, to the Immortal Flames themselves and nothing has come of it." The finger of her other hand rub along the edge of the beer mug. "Alex," she whisper, "was it this hard to know what Oschon wanted of you?"
"Ah," he said, "it can be lass. We that follow the Wander never have a clear view of where he's leading us." Alex look thoughtful. "It will become clear, as big as facing a primal or as small as an ear for someone to talk too." He grin, "And when you done what is needed the Wander will pull you along to help somewhere else." He tap the mark that was on her forehead. "Don't give up just yet or try to move on to soon. It will come..." his eyes slide over to the Soldier in Immortal Flame uniform, parchment in hand. "...sooner the you realize."
"Kestlona Guhtgeiswyn?" the soldier asked, saluting the two. Kestlona stood up, "I was told deliver this too you." He saluted again after she took the parchment, waiting her answer.
She quickly read over the parchment, eyes widening as it sat in what this was about. "Red Wings...rapid responds....military support..." Kestlona gave the soldier a fumble salute. "Yes... um please let the commander know that.... um, when he's free I'll be glad to do the interview with him..." She sat down hard turning to glare at her long time teacher. "You knew..."
"About this," he said pointing to the parchment she still held, "no."Â He gave a sly smile, "Oschon wouldn't have you stay this long without having something plan...even if it's just taking rice to a flooded settlement."
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