Jancis Milburga: "At this time Lady Cliodhna and I have fans for you. They are for your confessions. For your inquiries, for what you seek in your life. Pray ask her or I for as many as you wish to take home to those who could not come. Or if you wish, you may share your thoughts at Azeyma's stone."
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Cliodhna Eoghan "Would you like a fan?" Holds out the basket
R'shesha Otharn smiles up at Clio "Could I get two of the fans?"
Cliodhna Eoghan: Of course!
R'shesha Otharn smiles and reaches into the basked for two of them "Thank you"
Cliodhna Eoghan Passes over two gold fans to R'shesha
R'shesha Otharn: "Did ya wanna come back to our place Vaughn?"
Vaughn Antain: "Sure! Just let me say my goodbyes."
R'shesha Otharn nods "When you're ready. Don't gotta right now"
R'shesha Otharn grins and pokes An'nai "And you, where have you been?"
An'nai Tir'atha blinks at the miqo'te woman that just poked him, the dazed look still in his eyes as a sure sign that his mind has not yet fully returned to the present. "Huh?"
R'shesha Otharn looks at him curiously "I hadn't seen ya in a long time An'nai"
An'nai Tir'atha: "Oh, I vas . . . I vas being avay. I leave Eorzea for a vhile."
R'shesha Otharn: "Huh. You'll have to tell me whatcha saw some day. I'm gonna be headed home shortly though"
An'nai Tir'atha absently tilts his head in a barely perceptible nod. His violet eyes are distant, their natural glow faded beneath a haze of distraction. "Oh, all vight. Be taking care, yes? Is good to see zhat you are vell."
R'shesha Otharn: "I will. You could come by some time. We do a story night every sixth night"
An'nai Tir'atha: "Is so? Vhere home is, zhen?"
R'shesha Otharn: "In the Lavender Beds. I can send a moogle with the address later on ok?"
An'nai Tir'atha: "All vight. Zhat vould be appreciated."
R'shesha Otharn smiles "Have a good day huh?"
An'nai Tir'atha inclines his head in yet another absentminded nod, though he does have enough presence of mind to offer a faint smile. "You as vell."
R'shesha Otharn walks up to the large Roe and smiles up at him "Hi, I liked your story. Thanks for sharing it"
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: Thank ye kindly, lass! Glad to tell it!
R'shesha Otharn: "My friends do a story night sixth nights. Would you be alright with me sharing it with them?"
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: I have story circles as well! Once a moon or so.
R'shesha Otharn: "Oh! That's neat. Where do you do them?"
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: Mostly at the comp'ny house, but iffin' ye wish to tell it, feel free! I'd love to sit in iffin' it's open to the public.
R'shesha Otharn: "It is yeah."
An'nai Tir'atha lifts his left hand to lightly touch the pearl embedded in his earring when it begins to glow, a slight frown creasing his brows.
R'shesha Otharn: "Yeah we have it open to anyone that wants to come and its every sixth night"
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: That's great o' ye lot! Where's it held at?
R'shesha Otharn: "Our house is in the Lavender Beds"
R'shesha Otharn grins and gestures to him to leaned down a little
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn leans forward, putting his ear closer to her level.
An'nai Tir'atha mutters something quietly under his breath as he listens to the voice coming from the pearl; the words, spoken in a rush, seem to be of a tongue not native to Eorzea.
R'shesha Otharn whispers the address to him
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn grins, nodding. "I'll try an' drag me sorry arse there!"
R'shesha Otharn: "Alright, hope to see ya there"
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: For sure!
R'shesha Otharn: "Have a good day yeah?"
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: Ye as well!
R'shesha Otharn smiles and waves
R'shesha Otharn walks up to the stone and presses her fingertips to it while whispering something
R'shesha Otharn: "Scuse me Miss Jancis?"
R'shesha Otharn: "Thank you for this. I enjoyed it a lot"
Jancis Milburga turns to R'shesha, "Yes pilgrim? You are quite welcome; I am very glad you enjoyed it and came. Did any of it resonate for you in particular?"
R'shesha Otharn: "Most of it really. Thank you again"
R'shesha Otharn: "Have a good day. Warden light your path"
R'shesha Otharn smiles and bows to Jancis
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Cyneler Fenrir: two please.
Jancis Milburga beams and hands over one red-tinted and one bright golden fans to Cyneler.
Cyneler Fenrir hands one of the fans to the moogle.
Cyneler Fenrir: I better start writing.
Cyneler Fenrir: oh right.
Jancis Milburga nods to Cyneler, "Take all the time you need, honesty is more important than the haste."
Cyneler Fenrir: such a wonderful pilgrimage this was.
Cyneler Fenrir: Well its been nice but I must away back to my mission in the northern Lands.
Jancis Milburga nods at Cyneler, "Travel safely. Thank you for coming."
Oscare Iono silently turns on his heels and trots away, waving at Crofte. "Send my regards and thanks to Jancis for me," he spoke to the guard on his way out.
Coatleque Crofte nods once.
Jancis Milburga: "Lady Meli! How many would you like?"
Memeli Meli: I'll take... One fer me, one fer Virara! I'm sure she would've come if she weren't busy training!
Jancis Milburga nods and digs through her basket. She finds one of a rich reddish metallic, then another of a lighter shiny that's almost pink in the right light.
Jancis Milburga: "Surely she would have. Hopefully she can use it to rest some in her trials and training; she never cares to do so."
Memeli Meli has her eyes go wide upon looking at them. "Nyooo! They're so pretty! Thank youuu~ For these and putting on such a lovely pilgrimage again!"
Memeli Meli grins up at her. "I'll let ya take care of the rest of these folks. I'll see you around! ...Oh! A confession! I, uh, well... P-praise the sun...??"
Jancis Milburga: "I will see you soon, too. With extra fans. Surely Lady Syl will like one. Maybe."
Memeli Meli: Nyoo! They better! Ehehe!
Leggerless Hanzou gets up off the ground, looking at the basket before heading over close to the stone.
Leggerless Hanzou looks up at the sky before removing her glasses, pocketing them away within her tabard.
Leggerless Hanzou: "...So fans... and confessions. What kind of confessions?"
Jancis Milburga: "Forgive me. I do not know. Maybe something you would wish to not share? Or wish to share. Seeing a truth in front of your eyes is much like looking up at the sun."
Jancis Milburga offers a little golden fan to Lynx.
Leggerless Hanzou looks over to the stone for a few moments. "...That so. Mayhaps I'll say something." She glances back at Jancis. "Two fans, if you have them. Something for a humble soul."
Jancis Milburga answers as she gets another fan out, "Of course, Lady. As many as you wish." With a grateful smile she hands over the fans.
Leggerless Hanzou takes the fans in her right hand before walking off towards the stone.
Leggerless Hanzou glances around at the stone, examining it closely. She cups her hands together, gives a small bow, and mutters out her confession to herself. She straights herself up and glances at the sky above her for a few moments afterwards.
Leggerless Hanzou smirks as the sun shines down at her. "Seems it's being considered." She says to herself.
Jancis Milburga: "It is my pleasure, Lady. Very much so. And yours."
Leggerless Hanzou looks down at the two fans in her right hand, pondering for a while what to write. With her left hand, she pulls out a small writing utensil and puts a confession on one, soon setting it back down in front of the stone.
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Jancis Milburga: "Azeyma's Blessing! A rainbow!"
Cliodhna Eoghan Glances up, seeing the rainbow, soft smile on her features before it dissipated.
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: Jancis! Anoth'r'un down!
Jancis Milburga: "Yes! It is down! Though I feel quite up, truthfully."
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: I can tell! Yer shinin' as bright as the Ward'n herself, lass. Good work, I mean it.
Jancis Milburga smiles up at Tausen, "Is it so obvious?" She bobs her head about and confesses, "There is much to be happy about. This day is more than any story or hope I have had."
Jancis Milburga: "May I ask you to hold still Tausen?"
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: I'm jus' glad to have been 'long for the ride. An' glad to know'un such as yerself. I know I wouldn't have been able to do thi--eh? O' course!
Jancis Milburga smiles and starts taking little paper fans of different hues and tucking them into the side belt Tausen is wearing.
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn chuckles, watching her for a moment. "Fans eh? What shall I do with these, lass?"
Jancis Milburga: "I thought they would make you look brighter, too. They are yours, for whatever you wish. Can write on them. Keep them. Give them away."
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: Thank ye, lass. For ev'rythin'. I'll see ye shortly!
Jancis Milburga: "Travel safely, Tausen!"
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn sings aloud as he steps away from the group. "I'm walkin' on suuunshiiine, woooo-oh! An' don't it feel good!"
Cliodhna Eoghan Shuffles through the basket, picking out two red ones dusted in gold. May as well grab one for herself and Erik. After a pause, grabs two pink as well....The girls coming to mind after a moment.
Cliodhna Eoghan Fishes out a inkstick from the basket and scribbles a small note on her fan, snapping it closed.
Cliodhna Eoghan Places her fan in a small pile with the others that were left, the words tucked in the folds reading "IK hou van de mensen nu in mijn leven maar ik ben bang als ik ga en geniet ervan, IK verlies je alles weer opnieuw....."
Cliodhna Eoghan Finds a small spot on a rock and waits, mostly to leave herself approachable for those wanting more fans but also to approach Jancis herself once the crowed thinned a little.
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Barengar Armsbreaker steps up toward Jancis, his head bowing low toward her in greeting, "Figure ya did a fine job." he rumbled lowly.
Jancis Milburga covers up the little paper fans before looking up, a smile warming immediately on her face. "Thank you. I saw you speaking with some folks each time I looked over. Everyone really did their best." She takes a deep breath.
Jancis Milburga smiles at Locke, "Did you bring the sunshine?"
Jancis Milburga: "Another rainbow!"
Jancis Milburga points as soon as it already fades away.
Barengar Armsbreaker turns his attention toward Locke as he made his approach, a slight tip of his head in quiet greeting followed by a low grunt.
Locke Fairwind: "Armsbreaker, Jancis. Good to see ya both again. Thought I'd drop by and congratulate you on another fine pilgrimage. The last one, right? I'm sure going to miss these." He chuckled at her comment.
Jancis Milburga regards him quietly for a second before nodding with a small bashful smile, "Afraid so. Less by my hand. Surely the Sanctum will find someone else to ask people to come together and walk places. You, ah, you are very good at walking. It did allow me to make better acquaintance with you. More than that. We will have to take it better from here without the excuse, Locke."
Locke Fairwind: "You've done a fine job hosting these up to this point, Jan. Whoever decides to take over has some big shoes to fill, that's for sure. Er, what's this about an excuse now?" He raised a brow in confusion.
Barengar Armsbreaker lifted his brow slightly, glancing between Locke and Jancis.
Jancis Milburga: "Oh. Worry not Locke my shoes are not so big."
Jancis Milburga looks at her feet, holding one out.
Barengar Armsbreaker glances down at Jancis holds out a foot, a slight snort escaping the mercenary.
Jancis Milburga: "Well. We will need another reason to spend time together. Like at the springs."
Locke Fairwind couldn't help but laugh too as he covered his mouth to muffle the noise. "A figure of speech, Jan." Unable to hold it in any longer, he burst out laughing. "Never thought I'd hear Armsbreaker here laughing either."
Jancis Milburga looks curious before awkwardly laughing and putting her foot down. "I thought it might have to do with walking many places..." She confesses, "Ah! Where do you go now Locke? We can start a new tradition if you wish."
Locke Fairwind: "Haha, but you're right. A little time together with friends is always welcome. Hmm? I didn't have a clear destination in mind after this. Thought I might wander Ul'dah, if anything."
Jancis Milburga nods in understanding, "We are close to the Jewel."
Locke Fairwind: "Sorry, the Jewel?" He glanced over to Armsbreaker to see if he knew what she was talking about.
Barengar Armsbreaker grunted, "Ul'dah."
Jancis Milburga murmurs an apology as she nods in agreement.
Locke Fairwind: "Ohhhh, right." He nodded, thinking over her words. "Well, perhaps we can get everyone together for a little celebration somewhere. There are already a few friends of ours lingering about. Though considering this was your last time hosting one of these, I feel it's only right if Jan here chose a proper place to hold our celebration."
Jancis Milburga looks a bit perplexed as the words sink in. She's quiet for a few minutes.
Barengar Armsbreaker flicks his attention back over to Jancis, brow rising slightly.
Jancis Milburga: "Proper place. I am not sure what would be improper."
Locke Fairwind: "After the end of our pilgrimage to the Wanderer, we held a little party with some friends of ours out in Bronze Lake. It was nice. A little get together before we all parted ways for a time once Ishgard decided to open its gates to outsiders." He said to Armsbreaker.
Locke Fairwind: "Well, if you want suggestions on an improper place, I suppose the graveyard by Drybone would be the last place to hold one." He laughed. "Any place where ya think we can all relax and have some fun would do."
Jancis Milburga squeezes her hands together as she ponders. "Relax and have some fun... ah..."
Locke Fairwind: "While you think on that, I'm going to go ask the others if they'd be up for it too. I'll be back shortly."
Jancis Milburga nods.
Locke Fairwind waves.
Jancis Milburga turns to Barengar, "The bright Gold Saucer has games. That is fun?"
Barengar Armsbreaker glances over at Locke as he steps away, attention falling back upon Jancis as she speaks, "Figure he's askin' where -yer- thinkin' ya'd rather be." he rumbled.
Jancis Milburga: "Hm, he surely has a curious way of saying it. Still I want everyone else to be happy."
Barengar Armsbreaker lifts his left shoulder up in a noncommittal expression, "Figure Saucer could do, if yer lookin' fer energy."
Jancis Milburga: "More just a nice meal at this rate, I would care for. Stew of some sort."
Jancis Milburga adds, "And fruit."
Barengar Armsbreaker bobbed his head toward Jancis, "Figure a home is more suited ta somethin' like that."
Jancis Milburga looks deep in thought as she considers Barengar's counsel. "That is too much to ask for people to travel. Mayhaps near a dock or river."
Barengar Armsbreaker quirks his brow slightly, hand coming up to scratch at the stubble at his chin, "I ain't so sure folks are too worried about distance."
Jancis Milburga: "If that is the case. I would like to go to Wineport."
Barengar Armsbreaker gives a slow, firm nod, "Then I figure that's were it'll be."
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Nathan Telluride lifts his voice. "We have forgotten one thing, I think: to thank Lady Milburga for her unceasing excellence in calling together pilgrims and performers alike, and being the greatest gift of the Gods for this long cycle!"
Vaughn Antain cheers!
Locke Fairwind cheers you on!
Aiswynd Drakareus cheers you on!
Jancis Milburga: "Ah! Thank you! And you are welcome too."
Cliodhna Eoghan "Would you like a fan?" Holds out the basket
R'shesha Otharn smiles up at Clio "Could I get two of the fans?"
Cliodhna Eoghan: Of course!
R'shesha Otharn smiles and reaches into the basked for two of them "Thank you"
Cliodhna Eoghan Passes over two gold fans to R'shesha
R'shesha Otharn: "Did ya wanna come back to our place Vaughn?"
Vaughn Antain: "Sure! Just let me say my goodbyes."
R'shesha Otharn nods "When you're ready. Don't gotta right now"
R'shesha Otharn grins and pokes An'nai "And you, where have you been?"
An'nai Tir'atha blinks at the miqo'te woman that just poked him, the dazed look still in his eyes as a sure sign that his mind has not yet fully returned to the present. "Huh?"
R'shesha Otharn looks at him curiously "I hadn't seen ya in a long time An'nai"
An'nai Tir'atha: "Oh, I vas . . . I vas being avay. I leave Eorzea for a vhile."
R'shesha Otharn: "Huh. You'll have to tell me whatcha saw some day. I'm gonna be headed home shortly though"
An'nai Tir'atha absently tilts his head in a barely perceptible nod. His violet eyes are distant, their natural glow faded beneath a haze of distraction. "Oh, all vight. Be taking care, yes? Is good to see zhat you are vell."
R'shesha Otharn: "I will. You could come by some time. We do a story night every sixth night"
An'nai Tir'atha: "Is so? Vhere home is, zhen?"
R'shesha Otharn: "In the Lavender Beds. I can send a moogle with the address later on ok?"
An'nai Tir'atha: "All vight. Zhat vould be appreciated."
R'shesha Otharn smiles "Have a good day huh?"
An'nai Tir'atha inclines his head in yet another absentminded nod, though he does have enough presence of mind to offer a faint smile. "You as vell."
R'shesha Otharn walks up to the large Roe and smiles up at him "Hi, I liked your story. Thanks for sharing it"
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: Thank ye kindly, lass! Glad to tell it!
R'shesha Otharn: "My friends do a story night sixth nights. Would you be alright with me sharing it with them?"
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: I have story circles as well! Once a moon or so.
R'shesha Otharn: "Oh! That's neat. Where do you do them?"
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: Mostly at the comp'ny house, but iffin' ye wish to tell it, feel free! I'd love to sit in iffin' it's open to the public.
R'shesha Otharn: "It is yeah."
An'nai Tir'atha lifts his left hand to lightly touch the pearl embedded in his earring when it begins to glow, a slight frown creasing his brows.
R'shesha Otharn: "Yeah we have it open to anyone that wants to come and its every sixth night"
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: That's great o' ye lot! Where's it held at?
R'shesha Otharn: "Our house is in the Lavender Beds"
R'shesha Otharn grins and gestures to him to leaned down a little
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn leans forward, putting his ear closer to her level.
An'nai Tir'atha mutters something quietly under his breath as he listens to the voice coming from the pearl; the words, spoken in a rush, seem to be of a tongue not native to Eorzea.
R'shesha Otharn whispers the address to him
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn grins, nodding. "I'll try an' drag me sorry arse there!"
R'shesha Otharn: "Alright, hope to see ya there"
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: For sure!
R'shesha Otharn: "Have a good day yeah?"
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: Ye as well!
R'shesha Otharn smiles and waves
R'shesha Otharn walks up to the stone and presses her fingertips to it while whispering something
R'shesha Otharn: "Scuse me Miss Jancis?"
R'shesha Otharn: "Thank you for this. I enjoyed it a lot"
Jancis Milburga turns to R'shesha, "Yes pilgrim? You are quite welcome; I am very glad you enjoyed it and came. Did any of it resonate for you in particular?"
R'shesha Otharn: "Most of it really. Thank you again"
R'shesha Otharn: "Have a good day. Warden light your path"
R'shesha Otharn smiles and bows to Jancis
Cyneler Fenrir: two please.
Jancis Milburga beams and hands over one red-tinted and one bright golden fans to Cyneler.
Cyneler Fenrir hands one of the fans to the moogle.
Cyneler Fenrir: I better start writing.
Cyneler Fenrir: oh right.
Jancis Milburga nods to Cyneler, "Take all the time you need, honesty is more important than the haste."
Cyneler Fenrir: such a wonderful pilgrimage this was.
Cyneler Fenrir: Well its been nice but I must away back to my mission in the northern Lands.
Jancis Milburga nods at Cyneler, "Travel safely. Thank you for coming."
Oscare Iono silently turns on his heels and trots away, waving at Crofte. "Send my regards and thanks to Jancis for me," he spoke to the guard on his way out.
Coatleque Crofte nods once.
Jancis Milburga: "Lady Meli! How many would you like?"
Memeli Meli: I'll take... One fer me, one fer Virara! I'm sure she would've come if she weren't busy training!
Jancis Milburga nods and digs through her basket. She finds one of a rich reddish metallic, then another of a lighter shiny that's almost pink in the right light.
Jancis Milburga: "Surely she would have. Hopefully she can use it to rest some in her trials and training; she never cares to do so."
Memeli Meli has her eyes go wide upon looking at them. "Nyooo! They're so pretty! Thank youuu~ For these and putting on such a lovely pilgrimage again!"
Memeli Meli grins up at her. "I'll let ya take care of the rest of these folks. I'll see you around! ...Oh! A confession! I, uh, well... P-praise the sun...??"
Jancis Milburga: "I will see you soon, too. With extra fans. Surely Lady Syl will like one. Maybe."
Memeli Meli: Nyoo! They better! Ehehe!
Leggerless Hanzou gets up off the ground, looking at the basket before heading over close to the stone.
Leggerless Hanzou looks up at the sky before removing her glasses, pocketing them away within her tabard.
Leggerless Hanzou: "...So fans... and confessions. What kind of confessions?"
Jancis Milburga: "Forgive me. I do not know. Maybe something you would wish to not share? Or wish to share. Seeing a truth in front of your eyes is much like looking up at the sun."
Jancis Milburga offers a little golden fan to Lynx.
Leggerless Hanzou looks over to the stone for a few moments. "...That so. Mayhaps I'll say something." She glances back at Jancis. "Two fans, if you have them. Something for a humble soul."
Jancis Milburga answers as she gets another fan out, "Of course, Lady. As many as you wish." With a grateful smile she hands over the fans.
Leggerless Hanzou takes the fans in her right hand before walking off towards the stone.
Leggerless Hanzou glances around at the stone, examining it closely. She cups her hands together, gives a small bow, and mutters out her confession to herself. She straights herself up and glances at the sky above her for a few moments afterwards.
Leggerless Hanzou smirks as the sun shines down at her. "Seems it's being considered." She says to herself.
Jancis Milburga: "It is my pleasure, Lady. Very much so. And yours."
Leggerless Hanzou looks down at the two fans in her right hand, pondering for a while what to write. With her left hand, she pulls out a small writing utensil and puts a confession on one, soon setting it back down in front of the stone.
Jancis Milburga: "Azeyma's Blessing! A rainbow!"
Cliodhna Eoghan Glances up, seeing the rainbow, soft smile on her features before it dissipated.
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: Jancis! Anoth'r'un down!
Jancis Milburga: "Yes! It is down! Though I feel quite up, truthfully."
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: I can tell! Yer shinin' as bright as the Ward'n herself, lass. Good work, I mean it.
Jancis Milburga smiles up at Tausen, "Is it so obvious?" She bobs her head about and confesses, "There is much to be happy about. This day is more than any story or hope I have had."
Jancis Milburga: "May I ask you to hold still Tausen?"
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: I'm jus' glad to have been 'long for the ride. An' glad to know'un such as yerself. I know I wouldn't have been able to do thi--eh? O' course!
Jancis Milburga smiles and starts taking little paper fans of different hues and tucking them into the side belt Tausen is wearing.
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn chuckles, watching her for a moment. "Fans eh? What shall I do with these, lass?"
Jancis Milburga: "I thought they would make you look brighter, too. They are yours, for whatever you wish. Can write on them. Keep them. Give them away."
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn: Thank ye, lass. For ev'rythin'. I'll see ye shortly!
Jancis Milburga: "Travel safely, Tausen!"
Tausenadel Geispyrsyn sings aloud as he steps away from the group. "I'm walkin' on suuunshiiine, woooo-oh! An' don't it feel good!"
Cliodhna Eoghan Shuffles through the basket, picking out two red ones dusted in gold. May as well grab one for herself and Erik. After a pause, grabs two pink as well....The girls coming to mind after a moment.
Cliodhna Eoghan Fishes out a inkstick from the basket and scribbles a small note on her fan, snapping it closed.
Cliodhna Eoghan Places her fan in a small pile with the others that were left, the words tucked in the folds reading "IK hou van de mensen nu in mijn leven maar ik ben bang als ik ga en geniet ervan, IK verlies je alles weer opnieuw....."
Cliodhna Eoghan Finds a small spot on a rock and waits, mostly to leave herself approachable for those wanting more fans but also to approach Jancis herself once the crowed thinned a little.
Barengar Armsbreaker steps up toward Jancis, his head bowing low toward her in greeting, "Figure ya did a fine job." he rumbled lowly.
Jancis Milburga covers up the little paper fans before looking up, a smile warming immediately on her face. "Thank you. I saw you speaking with some folks each time I looked over. Everyone really did their best." She takes a deep breath.
Jancis Milburga smiles at Locke, "Did you bring the sunshine?"
Jancis Milburga: "Another rainbow!"
Jancis Milburga points as soon as it already fades away.
Barengar Armsbreaker turns his attention toward Locke as he made his approach, a slight tip of his head in quiet greeting followed by a low grunt.
Locke Fairwind: "Armsbreaker, Jancis. Good to see ya both again. Thought I'd drop by and congratulate you on another fine pilgrimage. The last one, right? I'm sure going to miss these." He chuckled at her comment.
Jancis Milburga regards him quietly for a second before nodding with a small bashful smile, "Afraid so. Less by my hand. Surely the Sanctum will find someone else to ask people to come together and walk places. You, ah, you are very good at walking. It did allow me to make better acquaintance with you. More than that. We will have to take it better from here without the excuse, Locke."
Locke Fairwind: "You've done a fine job hosting these up to this point, Jan. Whoever decides to take over has some big shoes to fill, that's for sure. Er, what's this about an excuse now?" He raised a brow in confusion.
Barengar Armsbreaker lifted his brow slightly, glancing between Locke and Jancis.
Jancis Milburga: "Oh. Worry not Locke my shoes are not so big."
Jancis Milburga looks at her feet, holding one out.
Barengar Armsbreaker glances down at Jancis holds out a foot, a slight snort escaping the mercenary.
Jancis Milburga: "Well. We will need another reason to spend time together. Like at the springs."
Locke Fairwind couldn't help but laugh too as he covered his mouth to muffle the noise. "A figure of speech, Jan." Unable to hold it in any longer, he burst out laughing. "Never thought I'd hear Armsbreaker here laughing either."
Jancis Milburga looks curious before awkwardly laughing and putting her foot down. "I thought it might have to do with walking many places..." She confesses, "Ah! Where do you go now Locke? We can start a new tradition if you wish."
Locke Fairwind: "Haha, but you're right. A little time together with friends is always welcome. Hmm? I didn't have a clear destination in mind after this. Thought I might wander Ul'dah, if anything."
Jancis Milburga nods in understanding, "We are close to the Jewel."
Locke Fairwind: "Sorry, the Jewel?" He glanced over to Armsbreaker to see if he knew what she was talking about.
Barengar Armsbreaker grunted, "Ul'dah."
Jancis Milburga murmurs an apology as she nods in agreement.
Locke Fairwind: "Ohhhh, right." He nodded, thinking over her words. "Well, perhaps we can get everyone together for a little celebration somewhere. There are already a few friends of ours lingering about. Though considering this was your last time hosting one of these, I feel it's only right if Jan here chose a proper place to hold our celebration."
Jancis Milburga looks a bit perplexed as the words sink in. She's quiet for a few minutes.
Barengar Armsbreaker flicks his attention back over to Jancis, brow rising slightly.
Jancis Milburga: "Proper place. I am not sure what would be improper."
Locke Fairwind: "After the end of our pilgrimage to the Wanderer, we held a little party with some friends of ours out in Bronze Lake. It was nice. A little get together before we all parted ways for a time once Ishgard decided to open its gates to outsiders." He said to Armsbreaker.
Locke Fairwind: "Well, if you want suggestions on an improper place, I suppose the graveyard by Drybone would be the last place to hold one." He laughed. "Any place where ya think we can all relax and have some fun would do."
Jancis Milburga squeezes her hands together as she ponders. "Relax and have some fun... ah..."
Locke Fairwind: "While you think on that, I'm going to go ask the others if they'd be up for it too. I'll be back shortly."
Jancis Milburga nods.
Locke Fairwind waves.
Jancis Milburga turns to Barengar, "The bright Gold Saucer has games. That is fun?"
Barengar Armsbreaker glances over at Locke as he steps away, attention falling back upon Jancis as she speaks, "Figure he's askin' where -yer- thinkin' ya'd rather be." he rumbled.
Jancis Milburga: "Hm, he surely has a curious way of saying it. Still I want everyone else to be happy."
Barengar Armsbreaker lifts his left shoulder up in a noncommittal expression, "Figure Saucer could do, if yer lookin' fer energy."
Jancis Milburga: "More just a nice meal at this rate, I would care for. Stew of some sort."
Jancis Milburga adds, "And fruit."
Barengar Armsbreaker bobbed his head toward Jancis, "Figure a home is more suited ta somethin' like that."
Jancis Milburga looks deep in thought as she considers Barengar's counsel. "That is too much to ask for people to travel. Mayhaps near a dock or river."
Barengar Armsbreaker quirks his brow slightly, hand coming up to scratch at the stubble at his chin, "I ain't so sure folks are too worried about distance."
Jancis Milburga: "If that is the case. I would like to go to Wineport."
Barengar Armsbreaker gives a slow, firm nod, "Then I figure that's were it'll be."
Nathan Telluride lifts his voice. "We have forgotten one thing, I think: to thank Lady Milburga for her unceasing excellence in calling together pilgrims and performers alike, and being the greatest gift of the Gods for this long cycle!"
Vaughn Antain cheers!
Locke Fairwind cheers you on!
Aiswynd Drakareus cheers you on!
Jancis Milburga: "Ah! Thank you! And you are welcome too."
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