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“I would never accuse you of being weak,” she said softly as the music fell momentarily silent. “Believe me, I know all too well how powerful you are. But even the strongest among us need not always carry their burden alone. Your trust is not easily given. But you once told me that if I would look deeper, I would see our purposes are not so far in opposition. No matter how you meant those words at the time, I have found them to be true. You be the shield, and I’ll be the blade, and we can stand against any despair that make seek to break us.”

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@onburdenedwings

“Ah, you mistake me. By accepting my offer, you have proven my cold endurance surpasses yours.” A statement in jest or was he serious? His smile made it hard to tell, but he did look rather pleased with himself. “But I saw you shiver, my friend. No need to hide it. Winter is bitter to those unaccustomed to it. You should ensure you pack for all weather.”

Her eyes narrowed and she gave him a look that implied she was sizing him up. “Hmmph,” she said finally, pulling the jacket more firmly around her. “Then maybe I’ll just keep it, since you clearly have no need of it, hardened Ilsabardian that you are.”

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❛ here, you can borrow my jacket. ❜ {Quintus to Makara}

Well that was an unexpected offer. "Oh? You mean Garleans do have some trace of manners? Color me surprised."

Taking the offered jacket, she shrugged into it, looking something like a Miqitten in the massive, Garlic sized outerwear. "...I wasn't that cold you know."

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Makara did not push him for a reply, perfectly content to let the silence remain so long as he willed it. When the erstwhile Emissary did offer his comments however, she scoffed, tho not unkindly.

Shaking her head with a hint of a smile, she said, “I meant you, silly.”

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@prxserpina

“I haven’t seen you around before, was there something you needed assistance with?” It was not so strange a question in Eorzea as it may have been in other lands and worlds. Adventurers were ever in want of work, and the populace ever eager to give it.

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@vazaymir

It was rare that Makara felt the presence of anything that might be considered a threat to her, much less upon naught but a walk beneath the boughs. And yet, there was something oppressive in the air: the still, silent hesitance of shakily held breath that came over the trees and the underbrush and the denizens thereof only when a true predator walked among their shadows.

It was a feeling she knew well, having long grown accustomed to being the one to cause it, but on this occasion, she felt the gaze of the hunter upon her. Her tail lashed in alert agitation behind her, her ears flicking hither and yon, seeking to take in every sway of the wind and rustle of the leaves. Beneath her bare paw pads, the forest’s earth was cool and soft, and she remained tensed and ready to turn and fight if need be.

“Show yourself,” she said in a strong, unflinching voice. “You will find no easy prey here.”

#vazaymir #I hope this is alright #Your muse looks amazing and I -may- have gotten a bit carried away #{muse:Warrior}

“You’d better be offering me a drink and not a job,” the weary wanderer said to the unknown entity approaching her, not bothering to look up. She was far too tired for any new duties, at the moment.

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Catching sight of a figure only vaguely familiar--more through description than prior sight--Makara’s ears perked up. She had been wondering how long it might be before Adrammalech’s erstwhile sibling might make an appearance.

“You’re Adrammalech’s sister, aren’t you? A pleasure to finally meet you.”

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