A Mingle!

[cobanpcs]

Who: YOU!!
When: Early Day 9 and onwards.
Where: A city corner!
What: WISHING WELL(s?)

At some point during the night a wishing well appeared in the corner, maybe it was a garbage can a second ago and you saw it blur, maybe it was a fire hydrant, maybe you just hadn't seen it before, but there it is!

There's a sign next to it reading: "Toss a coin, make a wish!"
(WISHES NOT GUARANTEED TO COME TRUE)

Maybe you don't have a coin, but Coba's got your back; there's a pail full of coins next to the well.

So go on, make a wish. Or spy on other people making wishes (Or steal the coins). Surely nothing can possibly go wrong.

Comments

[andps]

Holy - you're huge.

[that's it, that's his greeting]

[fistallday]

[ It's standard practice for him to be looking down at people as he talks to them. Sure, he's big, scary, scarred up, RIPPED AND SHREDDED, but his smile is very friendly. ]

Aye, I'm on the big side for a Roegadyn.

[andps]

[he is very NOT used to having to look up at people so this is a new experience]

No kidding! Uh - what's a Roegadyn?

[fistallday]

[ Gesturing to his mighty self with a thumb. ]

Me!

[ His laugh is loud and hearty, because damn he's SOOO FUNNY, right. ]

Aye, ye never seen one'a me kind? Plenty o' Hyur like yerself 'round here.

[andps]

[EITHER WAY it gets a brief laugh out of Josh]

I've definitely never seen one of you. Hyur?

[fistallday]

Aye, 'tis what yer race is. Ye called somethin' dif'rent here in Coba?

[andps]

Hyur sounds way more badass than the common word. [he is totally being sincere, too] Pretty sure most people here call us humans. Same where I'm from. [not that he was one anymore, but that was being kept on the DL]

[fistallday]

Ahhh... I'll try ter remember tha'. Bit o' a crossroads between many a world, here, ain't it. Nay want any more confusion than needed.

[andps]

I think confusion's going to happen no matter what, all things considered. [considering this place is full of people from all over] But people seem kind of cool about explaining it, so I wouldn't worry about it too much.

I'm Josh, by the way.

[fistallday]

Josh! Me name's a bit o' a challenge fer some, so call me Dori.

[andps]

I'd probably butcher it, I won't lie. [he grins and offers a hand to shake] It's nice to meet you, Dori.

[fistallday]

[ He gently takes the small hand offered to him, his palm enveloping Josh's hand; it's rough and obviously has seen a lot of fights. ]

Pleasure's mine, mate.

[andps]

[ur hueg like x-box dude, wow]

Can I ask where you're from? I'm guessing it isn't Earth.

[fistallday]

[ He's actually multiple Lalafells in a suit. Don't tell anyone. ]

Eorzea, mate! That's the big picture.

[andps]

[your secret's safe with me]

Yeah, that's definitely not Earth. What's it like?

[fistallday]

Big? Wide? Lotsa dif'rent places and areas? Big city-states, y'see. The big ones are Limsa Lominsa - me homeland - the port city, Ul'dah, me current home, out in the desert, and Gridania, in th' forest. Limsa's where a lotta me people live, the big Roegadyns. Ul'dah is all class struggle an' rich Lalafell - they be these short race, smaller than me knees at their tallest! Gridania is... aye, to tell the truth, I find it a bit pretentious. All magicky and mystical. The Elezen live there, an' Miqo'te.

[andps]

[he's listening intently, because sorry Dori, the nerd found you]

Whoa . . . wait - magicky? Do you have witches and wizards?

[fistallday]

Aye, we do! Not all'a us are gifted wi' the ability to use it well - I sure cannae do it fer shite - bu' lotsa me mates can. Me wife is a black mage! Lotsa big fireballs and ice flows.