[Ardyn chuckles when Noctis' stomach growls almost on cue.]
Farmer's Market it is.
[You can pick out some nice veggies for yourself, Noctis! Maybe carrots. Or tomatoes. Maybe beans.]
As long as you don't mind a short walk, it shouldn't take us terribly long to get there. [Ardyn folds up the paper and slips it into his coat pocket, smiling.] Let's see-- [A short glance at their surroundings, allowing himself to get his bearings. Then he waves at the young man to follow him.]
This way.
[The weather's nice, at least; the warmth of the season isn't too oppressive (though it's still amazing Ardyn seems to be wearing so many layers this time of year), and the breeze feels nice as they walk.]
You said you're not much of a "history guy". What sort of "guy" are you, then?
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Farmer's Market it is.
[You can pick out some nice veggies for yourself, Noctis! Maybe carrots. Or tomatoes. Maybe beans.]
As long as you don't mind a short walk, it shouldn't take us terribly long to get there. [Ardyn folds up the paper and slips it into his coat pocket, smiling.] Let's see-- [A short glance at their surroundings, allowing himself to get his bearings. Then he waves at the young man to follow him.]
This way.
[The weather's nice, at least; the warmth of the season isn't too oppressive (though it's still amazing Ardyn seems to be wearing so many layers this time of year), and the breeze feels nice as they walk.]
You said you're not much of a "history guy". What sort of "guy" are you, then?