hanging out

[thesharpenedblade]

[This is such a strange place- like home, except not, and in an awful lot of ways that Alisaie thinks counts…

But they have some peace, and that's nice! More than enough that she feels she can ask Bahasaie about going exploring.]

Exploring seems the best way to become acquainted with the world once again- should we begin in the Shroud? Or elsewhere?

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[corruptedcoil]

[ It was still quite odd to the other Alisaie as well - but she enjoyed it. Enjoyed seeing the other her, seeing ways that she was reminded of the old times.

But she beamed as being asked - of course, she enjoyed the trip as much as anybody. ]

The Shroud sounds like a good place to start - compared to some areas, it has not been altered too much by the deeds of that Company.

[thesharpenedblade]

It hasn't? I wonder why that should be- I doubt that it's any less interesting than the rest of Eorzea, after all.

[hm.]

Which direction shall we go- North?

[corruptedcoil]

Well. I'd imagine because Uriangers' in the Waking Sands, the Company works out of Mist - plus, with all us dragons, Ishgard is strange.

[ But she nods, stretching. ] North sounds good - maybe we'll find things left behind. [ A beat. ] For a while, a strange heretic worked in Gridiana.

[thesharpenedblade]

And so the others have their interests there. [she nods- this does make sense.]

Perhaps! I'd certainly like to see. [she tilts her head, a little.] What kind of strange?

[corruptedcoil]

...Objects none should be able to get. Such as whistles for beasts tamed by Beast Tribes.

[ But Bahasaie is beginning to move, of course, excited. She's beaming! ]

[thesharpenedblade]

The Ixali have their watchwolves… So like those?

[Alisaie grins back, finding her own excitement rising. This is good- even if they don't find anything (which she doubts), it's going to be a good time!

She heads for the Yellow Serpent Gate, eyes peeled- nothing looks unusual to her eyes yet, but- all in good time. There might not even e anything too close to the city, after all.]

[corruptedcoil]

Yes, exactly - but also tempered horses. [ Bahasair pauses for a moment, as they pass though - it's still normal.

But then, she hisses. ] Why don't the Scions slaughter tempered horses, if they do the same for Spoken? They'd both give energy to a Primal.

[thesharpenedblade]

Horses? Where did they get those from?

[she starts- and frowns.] I suppose- it hadn't struck anyone. We've had no way to speak to the animals- and yet, it only makes sense.