[ Well, isn't this a fine coincidence, both of them happening to wander up to the task board at about the same time to look for new work. Or well work at all, in Ravus' case. Noctis meant to keep it at the polite nod and greeting and get to reading what's available, but Ravus is talking, and Noctis really can't tell if he means to be answered or if he's just talking to himself.
So he does the only reasonable thing and answers anyway. ]
There aren't any here. [ Not unless someone from Eos brought one in their luggage and didn't tell anyone. ] ... well, not our kind of daemons, anyway.
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So he does the only reasonable thing and answers anyway. ]
There aren't any here. [ Not unless someone from Eos brought one in their luggage and didn't tell anyone. ] ... well, not our kind of daemons, anyway.