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concordancenpcsOh do sit down, dear and have a drink. Been a long hot day for you? Why of course it has! Why don't you tell me about it. I've got some tidbits for you too!
► Trouble is brewing in Nalbina, I tell you. People are hotter than Ifrit that the Empire still hasn't given up Nalbina. The queen needs to lay her claim already, even if she is busy cleaning up the water in the city. Folks are down right angry that they're still considered nothing more than backwater provincials of the grand Archadian Emptire. If that place doesn't explode, and soon, why I'll buy you a pedigreed chocobo.
► Remember how I said Rozarria sure seems determined to play big brother? Well I heard they pretty much established themselves as "protectors" in Goug. The mooglefolk there don't seem to care so long as they get to build things and look for old trinkets. Guess it does solve their problems keeping bodyguards. But it sure seems to me like Rozarria is getting landgrabby like Archades, and that can't be good for anyone.
► Speaking of Rozarria, turns out Rabanastre's not the only place with poisoning problems. Seems the royal family was poisoned at their supper table. Word is, the queen's grace won't last the week, and it's questionable if the rest of them will either. 'Cept that rougish younger boy of hers, the good looking one with all the lady friends. He was out helping bring in water from Giza for those poor souls. Everyone suspects foul play is afoot, but search me if I have anymore idea who did it than they do.
► No my drinks aren't watered down! The nerve! You just sit here and see if that ale isn't as potent as it's meant to be. Nobody'd water down a drink these days anyhow.
► If you're up to it, you ought to check out that Loar Cup in Fluorgis. It's a tournament of fighters, and they only take eight teams, three rounds of eliminations. There's supposed to be some amazing prizes for the winners. If nothing else, it's a sight worth seeing.
► Did you hear about that traveling priest? Well. He went on the first of the Kiltean pilgrimages and when he came out, he was glowing. Glowing! That one's been blessed by the gods, I just know it. He's a saint, I tell you. Ivalice could use more men like him doing good and helping people.
► Trouble is brewing in Nalbina, I tell you. People are hotter than Ifrit that the Empire still hasn't given up Nalbina. The queen needs to lay her claim already, even if she is busy cleaning up the water in the city. Folks are down right angry that they're still considered nothing more than backwater provincials of the grand Archadian Emptire. If that place doesn't explode, and soon, why I'll buy you a pedigreed chocobo.
► Remember how I said Rozarria sure seems determined to play big brother? Well I heard they pretty much established themselves as "protectors" in Goug. The mooglefolk there don't seem to care so long as they get to build things and look for old trinkets. Guess it does solve their problems keeping bodyguards. But it sure seems to me like Rozarria is getting landgrabby like Archades, and that can't be good for anyone.
► Speaking of Rozarria, turns out Rabanastre's not the only place with poisoning problems. Seems the royal family was poisoned at their supper table. Word is, the queen's grace won't last the week, and it's questionable if the rest of them will either. 'Cept that rougish younger boy of hers, the good looking one with all the lady friends. He was out helping bring in water from Giza for those poor souls. Everyone suspects foul play is afoot, but search me if I have anymore idea who did it than they do.
► No my drinks aren't watered down! The nerve! You just sit here and see if that ale isn't as potent as it's meant to be. Nobody'd water down a drink these days anyhow.
► If you're up to it, you ought to check out that Loar Cup in Fluorgis. It's a tournament of fighters, and they only take eight teams, three rounds of eliminations. There's supposed to be some amazing prizes for the winners. If nothing else, it's a sight worth seeing.
► Did you hear about that traveling priest? Well. He went on the first of the Kiltean pilgrimages and when he came out, he was glowing. Glowing! That one's been blessed by the gods, I just know it. He's a saint, I tell you. Ivalice could use more men like him doing good and helping people.
