[G'Raha didn't say anything to Alphinaud, his crimson eyes remained on stage and the boy goes unnoticed.
Shar remembered the time she danced for her comrades, something she learned from Lisma Limonsa and cared to show them she can be supportive. Before the start of her journey, Shar relied on her axe and warrior skills. She was xaela in the front line, ready to take on a horde and be a wall to protect her comrades. While Shar was quite fearsome and vulgar with her axe, her grace, and beauty stun as she danced with chakrams. Shar was the definition of 'beauty and yet deadly'.
The xaela caught glimpse of the familiar young man and smiled softly yet her limbal eyes said something else. As she continued to move her hips and limbs to the beat, it felt sad. The VR helped mend some lonesome, yet... She knew all dreams must come to an end, it was time to wake up. Shar swung a couple more steps, overlapped her weapons together as the music came to conclusion. When the music stopped, everyone clapped their hands. One by one each member of the audience simply vanished as they applauded as if teleported too elsewhere. The members of the scion and G'Raha were no exception, they too flickered until the only ones who remained were Shar and Alphinaud.
Once the audience and her imaginary friends had left, Shar stretched out her arms after hooking her weapons on her hips. She stretched her arms as high as she could, loosening any strains she had left, and soon her legs followed and then--
She suddenly paused.
Alphinaud didn't vanish. The illusions were spent so why?]
o/!
Shar remembered the time she danced for her comrades, something she learned from Lisma Limonsa and cared to show them she can be supportive. Before the start of her journey, Shar relied on her axe and warrior skills. She was xaela in the front line, ready to take on a horde and be a wall to protect her comrades. While Shar was quite fearsome and vulgar with her axe, her grace, and beauty stun as she danced with chakrams. Shar was the definition of 'beauty and yet deadly'.
The xaela caught glimpse of the familiar young man and smiled softly yet her limbal eyes said something else. As she continued to move her hips and limbs to the beat, it felt sad. The VR helped mend some lonesome, yet... She knew all dreams must come to an end, it was time to wake up. Shar swung a couple more steps, overlapped her weapons together as the music came to conclusion. When the music stopped, everyone clapped their hands. One by one each member of the audience simply vanished as they applauded as if teleported too elsewhere. The members of the scion and G'Raha were no exception, they too flickered until the only ones who remained were Shar and Alphinaud.
Once the audience and her imaginary friends had left, Shar stretched out her arms after hooking her weapons on her hips. She stretched her arms as high as she could, loosening any strains she had left, and soon her legs followed and then--
She suddenly paused.
Alphinaud didn't vanish. The illusions were spent so why?]
Why are you still here? Is the damn thing broken?