[Waking up disoriented was something that Nanamo wasn't really a fan of. The last time she woke up disoriented and tired, it was after a nasty round. But as she sat in the cot, recovering, her legs swung gently back and forth, thinking about her lot in life.
Looking up at her bunkmate, she offered a smile.]
Tis another star, is it naught? So different from the land that I hail from and yet... so similar.
d
After several hours of consideration, and the fact that this darnable cowlick would not go away, Nanamo decided she needed a Job. Like the Warrior seemed to change at the drop of a hat. But wasn't that the way of the Adventurer?
Thus, arriving at the guild, she eyed it up and down. Merlwyb often boasted of the guns of her land, and she signed the paperwork.
Now outfitted in the stark red and black of the Job, she tried twirling the large gun with a little bit of a stumble.]
Maybe it is too large for that...
E
[Adventurers Guild! Ah yes, the place of coin and the lure of slaying mammots for their keep. Nanamo felt her purse was far too light and thus she was pouring over the jobs. Many of them were high level, but there was a hand-picked-over selection of lower level jobs. Many of them relegated to the dregs since the influx of arrivals had picked over them.
She sniffed a little, making a face as she picked up the first one she found that didn't look terrible.
Nanamo Ul Namo | Final Fantasy XIV
[Waking up disoriented was something that Nanamo wasn't really a fan of. The last time she woke up disoriented and tired, it was after a nasty round. But as she sat in the cot, recovering, her legs swung gently back and forth, thinking about her lot in life.
Looking up at her bunkmate, she offered a smile.]
Tis another star, is it naught? So different from the land that I hail from and yet... so similar.
d
After several hours of consideration, and the fact that this darnable cowlick would not go away, Nanamo decided she needed a Job. Like the Warrior seemed to change at the drop of a hat. But wasn't that the way of the Adventurer?
Thus, arriving at the guild, she eyed it up and down. Merlwyb often boasted of the guns of her land, and she signed the paperwork.
Now outfitted in the stark red and black of the Job, she tried twirling the large gun with a little bit of a stumble.]
Maybe it is too large for that...
E
[Adventurers Guild! Ah yes, the place of coin and the lure of slaying mammots for their keep. Nanamo felt her purse was far too light and thus she was pouring over the jobs. Many of them were high level, but there was a hand-picked-over selection of lower level jobs. Many of them relegated to the dregs since the influx of arrivals had picked over them.
She sniffed a little, making a face as she picked up the first one she found that didn't look terrible.
How bad could a treant be?]