[A tall figure in red stands on the beach, watching the people there. She seems to be lost in thought for the moment, speaking to herself.]
They all seem so carefree... Are there truly no others who need to return to their world immediately?
[She gives a quiet sigh, turning away from the water and shaking her head. As much as she'd like the vacation, people were in danger. Perhaps gathering information would be helpful.
She notices you, or perhaps you notice her and approach. Either way, she addresses you politely, but with urgency.]
Excuse me... Do you think you could tell me something about your world? I am trying to discern the kind of situations from which people were brought here.
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[The point of a red hat might be visible above the crowd about the Marketplace, Freya looking from strange new vegetables to unfamiliar fruit products. She's absorbed in her inspection, perhaps taking up a bit more space than she should be; that tail or the spear on her back might take you by surprise with a sudden whack when she leans forward.
She notices almost immediately, an apologetic look barely visible under her hat.] Oh, please excuse me. Are you alright?
Freya Crescent | FFIX | 1 & 3
They all seem so carefree... Are there truly no others who need to return to their world immediately?
[She gives a quiet sigh, turning away from the water and shaking her head. As much as she'd like the vacation, people were in danger. Perhaps gathering information would be helpful.
She notices you, or perhaps you notice her and approach. Either way, she addresses you politely, but with urgency.]
Excuse me... Do you think you could tell me something about your world? I am trying to discern the kind of situations from which people were brought here.
[The point of a red hat might be visible above the crowd about the Marketplace, Freya looking from strange new vegetables to unfamiliar fruit products. She's absorbed in her inspection, perhaps taking up a bit more space than she should be; that tail or the spear on her back might take you by surprise with a sudden whack when she leans forward.
She notices almost immediately, an apologetic look barely visible under her hat.] Oh, please excuse me. Are you alright?