[Largely unfazed by the rough journey over save only for worrying about those much more (justifiably) shaken, Scintilla took to the city very quickly. Cheerfully accepting an offer to try some manner of seafood skewer or much more likely animatedly chatting to a craftsman over a metal spearhead. In a sharp change of pace, she was discussing the metal's durability and weight as well as the efficiency of the shape for a fishing harpoon, advising that this specific example had some minute flaws in it--see, if'n y' look here an' here, you got a couple weak spots. Shape n' construction's perfect, prob'ly just got some imperfections in th' metal, ought to remake just this one t' be safe-]
[...She looked aboutthisclose to cracking her knuckles and helping out at the forge, so she might be there for a good while.]
[ii; LEVIATHAN LEVIATHAN]
[Or, more likely, it was open combat. She'd hesitantly accepted a breathing mask despite assurances that, quote, 'really, ought to save it for folk what really need it'. Even then she seemed...unusually calm for someone faced with the assault of a giant sea serpent. Hopping right onto one of the stone fish vehicles with a glowing rapier in hand, she cast a wind spell at the creature that turned into something more like churning ocean in its own right--fighting completely underwater was a little new, but that wasn't a problem.]
'Til sea swallows all, aye? Ain't swallowin' nothin' today, mate.
[No reason to panic, this was really just round three for her.]
[iii; wildcard]
[whatever else! fishing, swimming, or anything going on back in the city!]
Scintilla Caminus | FFXIV [WoL OC] | ota
[Largely unfazed by the rough journey over save only for worrying about those much more (justifiably) shaken, Scintilla took to the city very quickly. Cheerfully accepting an offer to try some manner of seafood skewer or much more likely animatedly chatting to a craftsman over a metal spearhead. In a sharp change of pace, she was discussing the metal's durability and weight as well as the efficiency of the shape for a fishing harpoon, advising that this specific example had some minute flaws in it--see, if'n y' look here an' here, you got a couple weak spots. Shape n' construction's perfect, prob'ly just got some imperfections in th' metal, ought to remake just this one t' be safe-]
[...She looked aboutthisclose to cracking her knuckles and helping out at the forge, so she might be there for a good while.]
[ii; LEVIATHAN LEVIATHAN]
[Or, more likely, it was open combat. She'd hesitantly accepted a breathing mask despite assurances that, quote, 'really, ought to save it for folk what really need it'. Even then she seemed...unusually calm for someone faced with the assault of a giant sea serpent. Hopping right onto one of the stone fish vehicles with a glowing rapier in hand, she cast a wind spell at the creature that turned into something more like churning ocean in its own right--fighting completely underwater was a little new, but that wasn't a problem.]
'Til sea swallows all, aye? Ain't swallowin' nothin' today, mate.
[No reason to panic, this was really just round three for her.]
[iii; wildcard]
[whatever else! fishing, swimming, or anything going on back in the city!]