Zack Fair (
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[ The audio feed begins with the sound of a muted tapping. ]
Is this on?
[ He taps it again, and a young man with spiky, black hair appears. He's peering...much too closely at his locket, but eventually he leans back, the scar on his left cheek becoming visible. For those familiar with the area, the training grounds in Caer Glaem are behind him.
Satisfied that it's on, he smiles a bit. ]
Hi. [ Awkwardly, he scratches the back of his head. ] I'm sure it's pretty obvious to those of you who've been here a while that I'm new.
I've already gotten a few different versions of what's going on here so I think I should be good in that respect.
[ Oh Zack, you sweet summer child. Moving right alone, though, he has other things to say. ]
Since it's a war we're here to fight, I'd like to know if there's anyone around who'd like to spar sometime - hand-to-hand or with weapons.
Also, if there are any places you'd recommend visiting, I'd like to know!
[ A large black head nudges him roughly, and after a soft "hey!" Zack turns briefly to pet his horse's face. A large sword becoming visible, hanging on his back before he looks back at the locket. He flashes a small, sheepish smile. ]
Any tips on riding horses would be good, too. Thanks.
Is this on?
[ He taps it again, and a young man with spiky, black hair appears. He's peering...much too closely at his locket, but eventually he leans back, the scar on his left cheek becoming visible. For those familiar with the area, the training grounds in Caer Glaem are behind him.
Satisfied that it's on, he smiles a bit. ]
Hi. [ Awkwardly, he scratches the back of his head. ] I'm sure it's pretty obvious to those of you who've been here a while that I'm new.
I've already gotten a few different versions of what's going on here so I think I should be good in that respect.
[ Oh Zack, you sweet summer child. Moving right alone, though, he has other things to say. ]
Since it's a war we're here to fight, I'd like to know if there's anyone around who'd like to spar sometime - hand-to-hand or with weapons.
Also, if there are any places you'd recommend visiting, I'd like to know!
[ A large black head nudges him roughly, and after a soft "hey!" Zack turns briefly to pet his horse's face. A large sword becoming visible, hanging on his back before he looks back at the locket. He flashes a small, sheepish smile. ]
Any tips on riding horses would be good, too. Thanks.
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I've never heard of Ivalice.
Did she ever tell you how she ended up with chocobos here?
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I guess if they can bring us here, it isn't that hard to bring things from our homeworlds, either.
If I run into any of the wild ones, I'll have to try to catch one.
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[ Just not great enough to put an end to this war, apparently. But this is neither the time nor place to throw any shade. ]
Take care to avoid their talons. I've not yet encountered any here that could be considered truly feral, but if those in Ivalice provide any indication, their ferocity may exceed all expectations.
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I'll be careful.
I appreciate you telling me about them.
[ He's far away from home now, but chocobos are something familiar at least. ]
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Far fiercer beasts roam these lands, and you would do well to heed each one to the last. You would do well also to practice your sword-arm, lest one find you unawares.
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I definitely don't plan on letting my skills get rusty while I'm here.
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Why can't we trust the natives?
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I see.
I should probably bring a friend if a take any long trips outside of Glaschu, shouldn't I?
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Wiser still would be to refrain from venturing beyond Glaschu in the first place. But acts of wisdom do not always hold the most merit in this land.
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I'm sure I'll try to be very wise about most things I do.
I appreciate all the advice, mister...?
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Gabranth.
[ He asked only for his name, so that's all the answer he'll get. Gabranth is in no mood to flaunt his titles, anyway. ]
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It's nice to meet you, Gabranth. My name is Zack.