Noctis on the other hand had picked up the language fairly quickly given his home, Insomnia, is like a blend of cultures.
The spoken language that is. He can't make heads or tails of this world's written word at all.
He's already dressed, but holds the final piece, the headgear, under one arm.
"Leave the weapons to me." He says putting his own helmet on and waving a hand over the pile of weapons. "If we find more along the way, I can take those too."
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Date: 2024-07-10 05:41 am (UTC)The spoken language that is. He can't make heads or tails of this world's written word at all.
He's already dressed, but holds the final piece, the headgear, under one arm.
"Leave the weapons to me." He says putting his own helmet on and waving a hand over the pile of weapons. "If we find more along the way, I can take those too."