for adamia

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Thanalan was a dangerous place to be; there were bandits that roamed the deserts, and the sand storms were always a hassle to navigate through if you couldn't find a place to hanker down in.

For Nanatsu, being in Thanalan just meant that it was much easier for people to recognize her as both herself and as the Warrior of Light. She hated going out to run errands to any of the desert towns and usually she sent one of the others in her stead... sadly this wasn't the case for this particular run. The merchant that had a particular item she was looking for refused to meet with anyone else. It had to be her, or no deal.

So, here she was, standing in front of a dilapitated building that almost looked ready to fall apart.... and yet the inside of the building seemed so lively with drunkards and bandits and wayward soldiers. Taking a deep breath, Nanatsu pulled the hood of her cloak farther forward to obscure her face and moved to enter the bulding. The moment she slid the door open, there was a momentary hush to regard her as the newcomer. The silence didn't last long and she was relieved when the patrons deemed her unimportant to focus on, all but one that was sitting closer to the middle of the room with a package near his feet.

That's the direction she moves towards, and once the merchant confirms who the lalafell really is, motions for her to sit down to conduct their business.

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Nanatsu's whole body turns around, hand slowly reaching back for the staff that had been so carefully secured around her back. There's a small moment of relief that washes over her, kind of glad she hadn't been recognized, but it's immediately squashed because of who they were after. She doesn't even get a chance to say anything when Adamia jolts forward to take care of business.

Her eyes widen, watching as clothes and skin are sliced open, but more the person who is doing the slicing and dicing. There's no time to lament over the innocence gone from her friend as she notices a thug rushing out from out of the woodwork to try and get the upper hand. Without even blinking, Nanatsu unhooks her staff from her back and with almost blinding speed, is immediately at Adamia's back, pushing the assailant away with a Fluid Aura.

There's a small mumbling under her breath as she concentrates, body glowing in a bright light for a few second before she starts knocking magically thrown earth at every single person still standing, forcing them to rethink their plan of attack to avoid the large boulders she's casting out with ease.

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The thugs are dispatched without too much trouble, with both Adamia and Nanatsu showing off just how much they'd grown in the time they'd been apart. Skills picked up for battle, and... lessons that had been learned, with most of them being harsh and sobering. Some of the attacks ended up running away, though others weren't quite so lucky. Fresh blood dripped from both of Adamia's daggers, and had even managed to splash on her face.

A face that showed to be largely undisturbed by the mangled bodies she'd just left behind, or that their blood was quite literally on her.

Once the danger was done and over, the Au Ra turned around to face her Lalafell companion. "Still happy to see me?"

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Once it looked like the attack had finally ceased, Nanatsu let out a deep breath that she had been holding and relaxed enough to lower her staff to her side. Her eyes take in the carnage that the two of them had wrought, and for a moment, she lets her eyes shut tight once she beholds one of the assailants with a bit of blood dripping from the corner of his lips in such a familiar line....

Nanatsu's breath is shaky, and she almost misses Adamia's question but it's enough to force the heart breaking memory away -- long enough for her to turn those quivering eyes to her companion who has remnants of blood all over her.

Slowly, she lifts her hands up, puckering up her lips and placing her thumb and middle finger to her mouth as she blows, a small whistle chirping through the silence. Her black chocobo seems hesitant at first, but he trots over to the lalafell who had already reached into her robe to pull out a handkerchief. When she's within climbing range, she hoists herself up secure on his back before she nudges him to stand close to Adamia. That's when she does it -- reaches up with the cloth to help wipe away some of the blood that's still wet on her friends' face.

"Why wouldn't I be?" Her smile is small but it's there and it's honest and there was no way she could ever hate someone that knew her before everything.

[adamia]

There's a bit of surprise, as Adamia's eyes widen after having the blood wiped off her face like that. She didn't... really expect to have repulsed her friend, but to see her taking it so well. That much hadn't been expected by her. She couldn't help but wonder if Nanatsu had seen so much during their time apart, of if her was just desensitized to it all...

There was a brief chuckle from her.

"You know, I've been... Looking for you for a long, Nana." The days and weeks had been to blur together.

"I was beginning to think I'd never see you again."

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There's a slight pause as Nanatsu finishes cleaning off the rest of the blood from Adamia's face. A small wave of guilt washes over her features, that honest smile becoming somber, much sadder than she had meant it to be. The lalafell was never good at hiding her feelings, but she would at least try to keep it together for this occassion.

"I've been around." Around was an understatement. She had been all over Eorzea and all through different parts of Coerthas. Hard travelled would be an understatement to say the least, "It's hard to stay in one place when people need healers." Or the Warrior of Light, she thinks to herself before finally being content with her clean up.

"Fate would have brought us back together, dear friend. If it hadn't happen today, it would have found another day, I'm sure."

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"So have I, but even another day would've been a day too long." Each day she would've hoped to have finally run across her, but each one had ended in disappointed, with only a new start to tomorrow to really be hopeful over. "And I can see that you've made some new friends in our time apart."

Many new friends, indeed.

"Though I don't think I much approve of them, Nana. Their company doesn't suit you, I'm afraid." There a smile, a force one. A bit of humor to help both of their moods.

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"Huh?" There's a stunned and confused look that covers the lalafells face at hearing about her new friends. But, then she looks down at the group of people they had practically plowed through without so much as batting an eyelid. They hadn't been after her. They had been after her companion. She was astute enough to tell where there true sights had been.

But, she plays along, smiling just enough for this situation, and shifts forward on her chocobo to leave quite a bit of room, "Well, if you don't like them, who am I to argue?" She has every right to argue, but for now, "Shall we go then?"

[adamia]

Adamia nods and climbs on board with her friend from so years past. "Yes, lets be on our way. I'm beginning that we might've overstayed our welcome." And she certainly didn't want to be having any of that, not when so much blood had already been shed.

"If I can ask... Where exactly do you plan to go?"

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Nanatsu is lucky that her companion is behind her, because a look of comedical uncertainty falls over her features as she tries to shift her brain from taking down a large group of thugs to taking a nice stroll through the desert. With a soft cluck and a nudging of her legs against the bird, they begin moving at a brisk pace away from the tavern and down the closest road to take them away.

"You didn't forget, did you?" She glances over her shoulder, tossing a teasing grin Adamia's way, "Thanalan is my home. I know where all the good places are."

And with that, she starts leading them quickly through the dusty trails, past the border from central into western and far enough from the main roads that it'd take a bit of searching, but with a beautiful view of Nophica's Wells as their backdrop. No one could sneak up on them this way, and that was what Nanatsu preferred.

[adamia]

"I'd imagine you do. I don't come here more often than I need to." It wasn't particularly her place to be. The environment, the people, the memories... None of those would do Adamia any favors. The only reason she was there today was so that she could keep on her search for Nanatsu. A search that had finally turned successful.

"I hope that the other 'places' aren't as rowdy as the one we just left behind?" That wouldn't do at all.

"I... I really missed you, by the way."

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"Oh, certainly not." She answers, watching the familiar scenery pass them by, sending wave after wave of memories of her childhood flooding into her mind. She makes no note of all the nostalgia she's experiencing and instead finally brings them up over to a tree and tugs on her black chcocobo to stop him from moving.

Nanatsu places a gentle hand on the neck of the chocobo, soothing sounds leaving her lips before she shifts to slide off the saddle with rather practiced ease. She secures the chocobo to the trunk of the tree and before she leaves him to his own devices, feeds him a snack.

He kweh's happily and that's all Nanatsu needs as she shuffles over towards the edge of the cliff and sits herself down, allowing her legs to dangle off the sides to and fro, "So!" She begins, reaching up to slowly pull back her hood, completely freeing her now black and red hair shuffled up in a neat ponytail. A far cry from the purple her short hair used to be, "Catching up right?"