[ Noctis can be found roaming the different places, exploring the new buildings in the city center, near the outskirts, popping into the different shops to check out just what it is that they offer. He's never seen the city like this before, and it warms him to know that something good is happening, at least.
Which is why he'll probably be more willing to start conversations with the people he comes across in different places, wherever they are. ]
So, does this mean things are looking up, or is it a sunshine before the storm thing?
19th; [ Noctis isn't much of a party person, but a feast is a feast, and maybe getting out there will enable him to make more friends? The people here don't seem to be a bad lot, and what with Luna and Ignis here, he feels more settled, comfortable enough to reach out to the other inhabitants of the city.
He's reaching out for a familiar looking pastry, soft and fluffy and definitely Tenebraean in nature, but then he stops when he realizes what is just at his elbow. ]
Ebony, huh...
[ Well, he definitely knows of one person who's going to be happy to see this. He takes a hold of it and it disappears with a flicker, sent right into the armiger as casually as you please. And, just like nothing happened, he looks over at the closest person. ]
So, do feasts like these ever have strings attached to them?
noctis lucis caelum | ota
[ Noctis can be found roaming the different places, exploring the new buildings in the city center, near the outskirts, popping into the different shops to check out just what it is that they offer. He's never seen the city like this before, and it warms him to know that something good is happening, at least.
Which is why he'll probably be more willing to start conversations with the people he comes across in different places, wherever they are. ]
So, does this mean things are looking up, or is it a sunshine before the storm thing?
19th;
[ Noctis isn't much of a party person, but a feast is a feast, and maybe getting out there will enable him to make more friends? The people here don't seem to be a bad lot, and what with Luna and Ignis here, he feels more settled, comfortable enough to reach out to the other inhabitants of the city.
He's reaching out for a familiar looking pastry, soft and fluffy and definitely Tenebraean in nature, but then he stops when he realizes what is just at his elbow. ]
Ebony, huh...
[ Well, he definitely knows of one person who's going to be happy to see this. He takes a hold of it and it disappears with a flicker, sent right into the armiger as casually as you please. And, just like nothing happened, he looks over at the closest person. ]
So, do feasts like these ever have strings attached to them?
wildcard;
[ leave me a thing if you like! ]