( it is late in the afternoon when umbra appears to noctis wherever he might be. he is wearing a familiar strap of cloth, carrying their new notebook and looking a bit downcast from his usual excitable behavior whenever he spies noctis about the city.
inside the notebook there is none of her usual sketches to greet him, instead simple words written in her usual steady hand— )
Ravus has, to my knowledge, seemingly left this world. I cannot find any trace of him nor can Umbra or Pryna. It is almost as if he was never here.
text; belated slightly
inside the notebook there is none of her usual sketches to greet him, instead simple words written in her usual steady hand— )
Ravus has, to my knowledge, seemingly left this world. I cannot find any trace of him nor can Umbra or Pryna. It is almost as if he was never here.