As I raided Castrum Flumminus for what had seen to be the 100th time, I came upon a Miqo’te, a Scholar, Lightfoot was his name.
Gently Lightfoot began scratching my ears a Miqo’te favorite spot is not? It took me by suprise, not only trained in healing arts. Lightfoot was equally an artisan. Like the wind silent but noticeable the cat vanished. Just as I was realizing his gesture. I dashed from the Ebony Stalls, the market; by O’Rhoyod a local vendor. Dashed down the Shaded Bowers making my way to the Rosewood Stalls. A crazy Miqo’te on a rampage in Old Gridania. At rosewood bell standing the Scholar Lightfoot, I quickly reached extending my arms landing a hug and ran away.
No one deserves to feel alone, my search of information on Scholar Lightfoot revealed a message which described a want for companionship.
I hope we become good friends and hope to cross paths again
Aww, that's so cute. I hope you run into him again too!