Rhyderi: *dismissively waves a muddy armored hand* I was distracted. Desiree took the most inopportune time to inform me that my brother is getting married. *flicks the mud off his gauntlet and picks up a water bottle to begin washing it off with*
Sephiroth: *”Oh well. It is none of my business.”* *sighs* *”You know, there is a whole city that is now claimed as ours in the North East. The humans and dragons there tell me it is not as large as some cities, but it has proper living districts, work offices, farms and roads. It can easily accomadate 200,000 people. If you were considering moving off this island once it expands, you may consider going there.”*