"Ah, Ashe. I'm glad you remain alive after all this time." Its been several months since Frances, the daughter of General Fran, fled to Eorzean, and here she was, having returned to Ivalice.
Turning from the footsoldier giving his report, the woman looks at the half-Viera with an almost blank expression for a split second before giving a small smile to the other woman. She quickly finishes receiving the report from the man before dismissing him in favour of the lapin-like woman.
“Welcome home, Miss Frances,” she warmly greets, making a move off towards the other end of the waterway. “Neither of your parents is here, at the moment, I’m afraid. Is there aught I can assist you with?”












