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Who: Rhus, Molly and Mordred
When: Second week of April.
Where: In Draega, then going far south to Adh Rikair.
What: Rhus needs to get some materials for a craft and drags two others along for the ride. Probably wont take longer than a few days.
Warnings: Likely some violence, and definitely a lot of blood if fights happen. It's Rhus and Molly, what do you expect.


Right, so... [Rhus opens the maps of the Winds and the world once more, trying to figure out if they're in the right place to be picked up by the Winds and get to that land far down south. Otherwise, this venture would have taken them turns of the moon rather than possibly just a handful of days.

Of course, he's laden with bags, the biggest of which has pots and pouches of soil, and other gardening tools needed to transplant... well, plants. He packs for any occasion, and has back-ups in case of emergencies... but unfortunately his Eorzean magicks for expanded bag space don't work here for some odd reason, and his original pack was left behind in his world. Though that's not much important right now, and the Miqo'te has been making do for months.

Right now... His issue is finding the exact spot because... What do these Winds look like?

His tail begins to wag up and down in his frustration, no matter how he tries to not feel as such.]

Either o' you been honin' your psychic senses?

Comments

[mollymocked]

Nope! [Molly is weirdly cheerful about all of this, given that he mainly came out just to get out of Draega for awhile and have an adventure.] But if I had been we're just looking for a place to plant something, aren't we? Is it that complicated?