January - February Test drive

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➞ Post with a character you wish to test drive in this game's setting.
➞ Tag other people's starters and thread out shenanigans!
➞ Invite your friends! Try out new characters! Come play with us!
➞ Have fun!

NOT SURE WHERE TO BEGIN YOUR TEST-DRIVE JOURNEY?
CHECK OUT ALL THE LOCATIONS WE HAVE AVAILABLE IN:

JOHTO | KANTO | SEVII ISLANDS

Feel free to make various prompts in multiple locations!

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Comments

[survivetogether]

He is... [She sniffs.] perhaps slightly more bearable these days.

[The wonders of positive influences and trauma!]

A year and a half? You would think there would have been more of a fuss over your extended absence. I can't say I recall having heard of any such panic, though I admit I am not the most tuned in when it comes to Ishgardian... gossip.

[stardiving]

[He can attest to the efficacy of those things himself, though he really hopes he doesn't count as one of Alphinaud's positive influences.

He also spares a moment to let himself mourn that his own brother hadn't lived long enough for them to also have these silly sibling spats.]

I've not returned to Ishgard for more than a few bells since the end of the war, so even if my absence was noted it would not be by them. That aside, don't pay attention to Ishgardian gossip, it's intolerable.

We're returned to the same moment we were pulled away to this world.

[survivetogether]

No? You would think that fretful Lord Commander would be more concerned about the comings and goings of his people.

[She'd met him for all of five minutes and he'd been every bit the gracious host, even after she had apparently interrupted something very important between himself and the Warrior of Light. His kindness had been more than unexpected to her, a stranger. She can only imagine how the man would treat one of his own, never mind a friend.]

But that is not my concern. What is a concern is what moment I will be thrust into upon my return. I have it on good authority that whatever wretched voice saw fit to rend me from my home is not the one that brought me here. I suppose I only have more confusion to endure the second I free myself from this nightmare.

[stardiving]

Aymeric understands me as well as anyone possibly can--he knows not to worry.

[Scold, yes. Worry, no.

His face softens--that tone is almost definitely worry of her own, and he recalls Alphinaud--and near everyone else--was taken to the First before her.]

...this world takes us from different times. I can tell you for certain that all of you return home hale and whole.

[survivetogether]

Sounds familiar.

[Except someone had a tendency to both worry and scold. But that’s fine. The sentiment is understood, at least.]

At least I can take comfort in that. It does not make this mess any more bearable, but… [She trails off, shaking her head.] Do we really not have access to any of our abilities here?