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Who: IT'S A GAME MINGLE GET IN THE VAN
Broadcast: If you want!
Action: All of it!
When: Second half of the month.

[hey everyone! how's it been going? how's medieval-fun-time-world treating you? anyone pillaged and burned anything yet? got kicked out of the castle? been planning expeditions? registered for jousting? busy angsting for the last two weeks on your ship?

this is a mingle for everybody, whether they're hiding in the volcano, out and about in the city, or up on one of those random random stations where you can get quirky souvenirs.]

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[ She prefers to keep it off -- you know, to easily distinguish between the fleet and the people of Mor.

Still, she's seen plenty of people similar to her in her time in Paradisa, so her real appearance doesn't weird her out at all. She just steps out, looking a bit sheepish ]

Uh -- hey! Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you ...

It was no disturbance. [ There's a shrug! ] To be entirely truthful, I've not an idea of what I look for aside from something with antlers.

[ She just figured it would be obvious if she saw it. ]

Antlers ... ?

Something off the job board?

Indeed. I thought it would be best to combine my exploration with something more lucrative at the same time. Gil seems rather hard to come by in these lands.

Well, good luck ... I haven't seen much in the way of bigger animals in this area. I think you'd have to go a bit deeper in.

[ Oh, right. Where are her manners ]

I'm Ino, by the way!

O'danya Mitnu. Well met.

[ She smiles, ears twitching upward momentarily in a pleased gesture. ]

Would I dare to presume you are not native?

[ That gets a little laugh ]

Yeah, no. I'm the captain of one of the fleet ships, actually -- the Three Twins.

A captain? [ O'danya grins and shifts demeanor entirely to give a proper salute before she immediately loosens her stance once more. ]

Is there such a hierarchy to climb here? I wasn't aware.

It's not really a serious rank thing, as far as I know. But every ship has one.

Oh? In that case, I appear to have misplaced mine.

[ She's yet to meet Tony Tony Chopper. Possibly for the best?! ]

Then if not for rank, what purpose does it serve?

[ She looks surprised ]

Really? What ship are you on?

... Honestly, I have no idea. It's not like I have no experience leading a team or anything, but there has yet to be a situation where we've needed it, so ...

That would be the SS Caprine. Ah, but perhaps I've simply not been here long enough to be graced with their presence.

Not even in the operation of our ships? Or mediation of disputes?

Oh -- if I remember right I think Tony is in charge of that one. He's probably just been on the planet since you got here.

The ships run on auto-pilot whether we do anything to them or not. And ... nobody on my ship has really had a dispute with each other, so ...

Tony? Then I shall keep that name in mind.

Auto-pilot... [ It isn't an unfamiliar term, but still startling to realize something so massive and advanced can be run without someone at the helm. ] So it truly is a title without consideration to its use.

I guess so, yeah. We'll just have to wait and see if it comes in handy or something ...

In the meanwhile...

[ She makes a small gesture and turns partway. ]

Walk with me? Unless, of course, you've other business to attend.

Nah, I was just gathering some herbs for medicine. [ She lifts the arm she's holding her basket with to indicate where she was collecting them ...

But she'll step up to walk with her with a smile ]

So where are you from, O'danya?

[ That gets a twitch of her ears to match the smile before she matches pace. Her gaze is on their surroundings for any sign of their quarry, but that doesn't mean she isn't attentive to Ino, either. ]

A realm called Eorzea. Judging by this place and the reaction of my shipmate both, I've gathered it is quite a different realm than many here would be accustomed. Rather... uncivilized if I were to guess at their thoughts.

[ That was what Garlemald thought. Uncivilized and wild was Eorzea's dependence on aether and the Twelve to guide and protect their people. It was enough reasoning to attempt a hostile takeover. ]

[ Well, she hasn't heard of that one before, so she's intrigued. ]

Why's that? Not enough technology, or ... ?

That is a very large part of it... However, Eorzea was also put under persecution for our inability to "let go" of our gods, the Twelve, or otherwise permanently eradicate a very delicate threat to our lands.

[ She shakes her head and shrugs almost like it ain't even her problem, bro. It was literally her biggest problem for ages and she almost single-handedly stopped an entire war by being conduit to the mothercrystal in an awesome final battle but eh. She's no Hildibrand, that's for sure. ]

Huh ... sounds complicated.

I wouldn't really call it uncivilized, though ... every world and country has its problems and differences.

Perhaps it would be easier to say that I'm more at ease here in Gondur than up in the sky inside of our ships? Casting aside the lack of any race but hyur or other small differences, it feels much like home to me.

Oh, believe me, I am too. [ In the forest, at least. The town is a whole other matter ... ] I have to get off the ship and get some sunshine and grass in or else I go crazy.

That is what I was beginning to fear. [ It does get a chuckle out of her, though. ] Others do not seem as attached to nature, however.

Yeah, who knows. [ She gives her a bit of a shrug ] My family runs a flower shop, though, and I used to live near a forest, so I'm used to being surrounded by that sort of thing.