Chestnut hair catches orange, at a glance, and Mist quickly spins around to make sure her eyes are not mistaken. She practically skips towards the familiar figure.
"Hey, Rhys!" She rocks on the balls of her feet, hands behind her back. "You're looking... well, good! Did you travel here with Ike?
The inquisitive navy eyes cannot help but sparkle.
It is one surprise after another here in Fódlan. First Shinon, Tibarn, and Rolf, and now Mist. Rhys stares in surprise, taking the moment to collect himself before he blurts out, "Mist!? What are you doing here?" He and Ike had traveled for a year together though, perhaps it isn't that weird that so many others were here, but it does make him wonder what everyone else was doing.
"I did," he replies to her question. "We arrived near a month ago. When did you arrive?"











