Bird: If you could fly, where would you fly to?
Sorin smiles brightly. “I wish I could fly,” he confesses, “but I’m not sure I’d go anywhere that’s very interesting. I like to stay close to home. I suppose, though, I’d like to visit the beach sometime... I’ve never truly spent much time there. I’ve seen the ocean before, in Limsa, and the lavish places like Costa del Sol don’t appeal to me. Somewhere quiet, where the forest meets the sand, and the water beyond... that would be perfect.”
His smile becomes a little sheepish. “I’m not sure I’d come back, honestly.”














