[ It can wait. Ze was right, that really was all the reason Sidurgu needed to hear. It was acknowledged with a hum as Sidurgu instead directed his attention towards their path; hitting flat brick now had ease compared to the ever-so secure wooden stairs that made the descent, for some mercy, and the two could pick up pace whilst remaining careful of Ze's ambiguous injury.
The Brume proper remained the cluttered mess it ever was, the rising sun not yet in full view above the walls that closed in Ishgard's bottomdwelling population-- not that it would even breakthrough the current cloud coverage, mind, but the light directly was rare enough outside selective hours when its source was at its peak. Making past the lower level of the Forgotten Knight (undoubtedly still full of patrons passed out and strewn about the place, per usual) Sidurgu can't help but have his mind drift to consider Ze's intention of traveling to the Pillars in the state he had allowed himself to fall into. An inebriated push for confidence gone too far, a distraction turned motivation?
Complicated barely scratched the surface. He knew that much, and likely would only know that much rather than the depths that pierced the surface and broke it in two. The hand bracing Ze's back gives a small rub, wordless in accompany. ]
Hm?
[ Blatant, aye, but Sidurgu was never one for subtleties to begin with. Sidurgu glances down with a quirked brow before scanning the walls of the Brume for a specific, shitty looking door that would be their soon-approaching destination. Home sweet home. ]
Sleep never quite came to me. Fits of waking up were too frequent to allow for much.
[ A common occurrence. He had given Rielle the bed that one could reasonably find sleep on quite some time ago, after all. That sass could easily find source in the same vein of thought. ]
Figured I could keep an eye on waiting for your arse to show signs of life somewhere.
raises from the dead with a weakness debuff
The Brume proper remained the cluttered mess it ever was, the rising sun not yet in full view above the walls that closed in Ishgard's bottomdwelling population-- not that it would even breakthrough the current cloud coverage, mind, but the light directly was rare enough outside selective hours when its source was at its peak. Making past the lower level of the Forgotten Knight (undoubtedly still full of patrons passed out and strewn about the place, per usual) Sidurgu can't help but have his mind drift to consider Ze's intention of traveling to the Pillars in the state he had allowed himself to fall into. An inebriated push for confidence gone too far, a distraction turned motivation?
Complicated barely scratched the surface. He knew that much, and likely would only know that much rather than the depths that pierced the surface and broke it in two. The hand bracing Ze's back gives a small rub, wordless in accompany. ]
Hm?
[ Blatant, aye, but Sidurgu was never one for subtleties to begin with. Sidurgu glances down with a quirked brow before scanning the walls of the Brume for a specific, shitty looking door that would be their soon-approaching destination. Home sweet home. ]
Sleep never quite came to me. Fits of waking up were too frequent to allow for much.
[ A common occurrence. He had given Rielle the bed that one could reasonably find sleep on quite some time ago, after all. That sass could easily find source in the same vein of thought. ]
Figured I could keep an eye on waiting for your arse to show signs of life somewhere.