The Thing About Red (Mages)
Jan 9, 2017 1:26:42 GMT -5
Post by Farfalla Rousseau on Jan 9, 2017 1:26:42 GMT -5
This is a PRIVATE Roleplay! Feel free to watch, but refrain from commenting.
( Characters: Star Amethysta + Farfalla Rousseau )
The Story so Far...
Star Amethysta had been taking some time out of her day to indulge herself in a book regarding Red Mages, a foreign form of fighting that seemed to have been picking up popularity in Eorzea in recent days.
While relatively unknown, there were those that knew of its existence. Given how strange and uncommon it was to see someone reading such a thing, Star had been approached in The Wench by a young man named
Farfalla Rousseau, a seasoned Summoner and avid reader. He too had been researching the ways of the Red Mage, giving Star an opportunity to make friends with the youth.
After showing her collection of books in her home, Star and Farfalla headed towards Little Ala Mhigo, where Star decided to stock up on her healing potions in case things went south.
Farfalla however did not, claiming he was more than capable of dealing with most threats without worry without wanting to give off a pretentious vibe.
Wherever their adventure takes them, the two will surely prevail, with or without potions.
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"Y'know, I've never been one for potions and all. I'll use them but not very often, if I must be honest. Not because I want to prove that I'm tough, it's just that I've been able to keep my health intact. I may be a Summoner, but I can manage myself with a few Cures here and there," Farfalla had made an effort to not come off as a pretentious rich child, simply desiring to set the idea that he was a sturdy youth that learned the ways of the battlefield. Small, yes, but he learned how to deal with pain and injuries over his adventure, be it sheer concentration or just eating properly. Probably not the later, though. Nonetheless, he did have some potions in his pouch. They were rather old, so perhaps they wouldn't be that potent, but that glistening liquid in the bottle may have suggested these were of a higher quality. Then again, drinking fluids you find in a dungeon full of dead things may not be the best idea.
"Anyways, was stocking up all you wanted to do? Where to next?"