[[ @bloodsworn-marshal ]]
The Warrior of Light was glad to see Pipin didn't hurry to go inside. The eve was beautiful indeed. So much he didn't mind the bells spent waiting for him.
"Tis always an urgency that meets us, isn't it? Nay, tis none such." Mihn waved a hand brushing the pending concerns. "I saw your father the other day - strolling the meadows by the Peaks. I said no word, just like you, he would turn alert if I did. Tis was a blessed moment to withness, rather not have spoiled it with my presence."
Mihn smiled, gesturing with a hand as he went on speaking, words coming forth calm and even, almost like a sweet tale.
"A stroll he had longed for many moons, stepping over a land that he lived to see free again." Mihn paused for a moment letting the image paint itself... before he added, "And was not til long he slayed a hostile insect near twice his size. The creature had crept on him but safe to say, he is still as swift with his strikes."
Now that was an image Pipin could picture better.
"Your father is doing well is all I came to say." Mihn smiled again. "And I see you too are in good spirits."
As the conversation went on, Mihn idly shifted, placing his long bow on his lap. It was too dark to adjust it no doubt. Then why?
"Men born into a war long for peace but they know naught of how to live in such. Soon his hand will be restless, his mind racing and a blade missing. He longed for this moment but moments are fleeting. It won't be long until he will return to Eorzea among the rest of the leaders ... ... ... among you."
His look lowered over his fingers, tracing the carvings on his bow, taking a small moment of silence between them.
"What will you do when he finds out?"
And with that he locked a pair of amber eyes on the marshal.
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