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[prayreturn]

Yes - least of how is how it decides who comes. [ She begins to pet the Rockruff as she talks. ] And when they come from. I am not the first from our star to awaken here, though it seems those who came before came from a future yet to come.

[wordsinthesoul]

Has anyone learned aught of that? [The Rockruff makes a happy sound, leaning into Minfilia's petting. Thancred makes an amused sound, settling down- but he hesitates for a moment.] Minfilia…

[He wants to know who else is here, but- he worried about her. He reaches for her hand.]

…how have you been, knowing that?

[prayreturn]

[ Thancred? Asking about feelings? There's a hesitation as she next speaks, her hand having stopped on the rock dog. ] You must be from that future, then.

When I'm gone.

[wordsinthesoul]

[The Rockruff whines, trying to nuzzle Minfilia's hand back into patting him. Thancred stills, on the other hand, though he nods slowly after a few moments.]

I'm sorry.

[It feels like- barely a whisper, in the face of the grief when he knew she wasn't coming back- of having to let her go. What else can he say, save-] I missed you.

[prayreturn]

[ Oh. Her hand begins to move again, her eyes growing more gentle. The dog requires pets. But there was a guilt beneath them, a pain she'd tried to hide from everybody. But... Thancred could understand, right? ]

I'm glad we can meet again. But it was my choice, wasn't it?

[ There's so much she's missed! So much she'll never see. She is mourning, even if it hasn't happened yet. ]

[wordsinthesoul]

[Pets help everybody! The Rockruff makes a happier sound, trying to lick Minfilia's hand. It's alright now- isn't it?]

Yes. If it hadn't been- no matter what-

[He would have fought to make sure she could- Hydaelyn, the world- whoever. He curls his hand over hers, bending forward.]

But here- it doesn't have to be. Not yet…

[prayreturn]

...I want to live. [ Minfilia mumbled. Before looking him right in the eyes. ] I have been told Ala Mhigo is liberated, and yet I can never see it. But as long as I am here, I want to live.

[ She is enjoying the doggo pets and licks, of course! ] I know that's selfish. That the needs of Hydaelyn come first. [ She wants to be selfish. She wants permission. ]

[wordsinthesoul]

It is. Would that you could see it… But perhaps my descriptions might do well enough. [He relaxes, a little, uncurling.] That- good. I think you should.

[happy wiggly doggo! Thancred watches, thinking.] If you wish it… I will do my bestto make it happen.

[prayreturn]

Yet I still need to keep my guard up. [ Minfilia said quietly, in thought, even as she was getting distracted by doggo....... ] Perhaps, with you around, I can feel a little safer.

Just like old times, for us both.

[wordsinthesoul]

Are you in danger? [He sits up, immediately worried. Doggo wuffs, tail continuing to go- he can help guard!]

Of course. You know I'll be there if you need me.

[prayreturn]

[ A sigh. ] I both am, and am not. There are people here who I am not... pleased are here. [ She is being so cautious in talking! ] And I do not even seem to have a fragment of Hydaelyns' blessing.

[wordsinthesoul]

Ah. Yes, I understand that well enough. [He pauses, and-] It's not- one of our… masked 'friends', I hope. [He hesitates, worried, brows furrowing.] Perhaps- because we are on another star…?

[prayreturn]

[ There's a bitter look on her face. ] I have heard they are here, but-- no.
...Perhaps. It seems to be universal - none retain any abilities they may have had. And non-Hyur are made such.

[wordsinthesoul]

[He reaches out to wrap her up in a hug, holding her close.] Perhaps they've already gone…? [But then again- perhaps they're hiding. He'd best keep a lookout, he expects.

He can't help a little snort at the idea.]

Y'shtola would love that, no doubt. Or- is she here? Or- no, rather than guessing- who else has come here from our star?

[prayreturn]

[ Right. Names. She would explain more of them if he asked, but: From those we may both know, there are a few. ] Aymeric, G'raha and Estinien. Each of them from my future - likely knowing of my sacrifice. [ ...but not knowing her. ] There is also a Warrior of Light. They are not the one I knew, yet carry that same kindness. Their name is G'rhyf.

But-- there is also the one I fear. Emperor Solus.

[ ........She has no idea, does she? ]

[wordsinthesoul]

The Lord Commander, the Azure Dragoon, and one of ours… I would think so. [Though he's less sure Aymeric and Estinien would remember it as well as the others. He blinks in surprise, eyebrows rising.] I'm not familiar with that name- but if they're as compassionate as our friend back home, I'm sure there's nothing to worry about.

[She'll definitely feel him stiffen at that name, holding her a little more tightly. If she refers to him that way… most likely she doesn't know. Should he tell her? If they've all lost their powers, presumably the Ascian has, too- but Thancred wouldn't say he's harmless even so.]

Has he done anything to you?

[prayreturn]

They are. They were the first to come meet me, to reassure me. [ And told her of the future. But she's glad it was them, and not, well. ] I hope that I can show them who I am without being the leader of the Scions of the Seventh Dawn.

[ She mentioned Ascians, and yet did not mention him then. She clearly does not know. But her ignorance does not mean she does not have fire in her eyes, a tremble in her body.

She is looking utterly serious. ] While he's done little, I cannot help but suspect he'll be doing more. And he seems so very smug about everything.

[ A beat. ]

...I would be, too, if I were returned to the prime of my life.

[wordsinthesoul]

Good. I'm glad to hear that they supported you. [He nods.] I suppose- if anything, this place is one where you can set aside those worries.

[…even if it does lend an entire set of new ones.]

Yes, he is rather sprightly for someone who should be dead, isn't it? [He can't help the sarcastic tone- Emet-Selch might have helped the Warrior, but it won't keep Thancred from being suspicious of him.] Keep your eyes on him, Minfilia.

[prayreturn]

A land where beast and man work together - even if their culture is strange. It's been... a challenge to adjust.

[ But her focus is on her hatred of Solus now. Her voice wavering ever-so slightly. ]

I have been. I... he is respected on this star, because he has conquered the challenges which they give us trainers. [ There's a pause. A slight gulp. She hasn't admitted this to anybody else, but - Thancred understands. She hopes he does. ] I hate it, Thancred. I want to show everybody what he's done, but I need to be stronger to do such.

[wordsinthesoul]

Not one that's insurmountable, though. Especially not for you, I should think.

[He pulls her a little closer, holding gently, and the Rockruff puts its paws on her leg, trying to cheer her up.]

I understand. Then- you need to manage the challenges you receive, but more impressively. What sorts of challenges are we speaking of?

[prayreturn]

[ Doggo helps calm the angery. And her focusing on giving instructions... ]

While the handbook gives basic instructions, it's... almost too simple. Those of this land respect those trainers who conquer the sixteen gyms across two nations, working alongside their Pokemon, and challenge the ones known as the Elite Four and the Champion.

It is a land of combat, but it is quite different. Everything is built around the safety of both Pokemon and Man.

[wordsinthesoul]

[He gives a little tail wag and lick! :> he's helping.]

I see… How do they choose who staff those Gyms, is people consistently come to challenge them?

No weapons, and with these- Pokemon?- instead… [He looks at the Rockruff rather dubiously, and reaches out to pat it.] …It's not at all what I'm used to. If it keeps people safe, then… I suppose there's no complaint to be had.

[prayreturn]

They are natives to this star. Masters, it seems, of one of the elemental types. The ones I have battled have been masters of the Flying-type and the Bug-type. [ she does not know how this slots into the elemental cycle. it is a headache. ]

It is quite strange, I must admit. I still have so many questions. But, Thancred. [ Suddenly, she looks so serious. ] They seem to work together in perfect harmony. Even if most cannot speak their tongue.

[wordsinthesoul]

People who've lived here all their lives, then…? …Are those truly types? [He might not be the expert Urianger is, nor Papalymo, but he likes to think he knows a bit.]

Hopefully there's someone who can answer them. But- [He breaks into a soft smile, squeezing her gently for a moment.] That's a good thing, then. What we've hoped for.

[prayreturn]

It is. I do not know if Eorzea has grown so kind... [ She hopes it has. Even if she'll never see it. ]

But they truly are types! There are eighteen of them - even if some of them seem to be more descriptive then types. --oh! If we use the machines that we got when we first arrived, they have information on the various Pokemon we meet. [ She means the PokeGear. ]