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            A’lythana groaned as she picked herself up from the floor, taking the Hyur’s hand in front of her with a bit of color on her cheeks from being put on the spot by both Lyveva and her own clumsiness. She then looked towards a fellow Miqo’te who seemed to have found some amusement out of the spectacle she caused.

            [color=dc143c]”Very. You wouldn’t believe the things I had to go through just to get these…”[/color] She replied with a sigh, thanking the Seeker as he helped with gathering her books. As she rose to put her own little stack of books onto the table, she looked to the other person helping, a Hyur, the same one which helped her up.

	[color=dc143c]”It’s a bit of a long story how I ended up like this… I’m fine though, it’s all fairly minor injuries. Thank you for your help.”[/color] She replied to him, offering up a small smile before taking a seat at the table with her books.
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            During the carriage ride, A’lythana took a moment to patch herself up with a bit of magic before she pulled out one of her new books to read and completely tuned out everything around her. Once the carriage halted, A’lythana glanced up from her book and took note of her surroundings before stashing her book away into a pouch at her hip and following the others off. It had been a while since she had last visited the hamlet and it certainly looked better than she last remembered with all the merchants about. She heard from her mentor that the place used to be a popular point of trade and even fishing before Dalamud fell, and with it, the Silver Bazaar. 

            Once off the carriage, she looked over to Lyveva with a bit of worry upon seeing how pale she was. She was about to reach for a potion to give the woman before she spoke up, seeming to recover enough to at least address the group. She crossed her arms across her chest, left hand taking her chin as she worked through her course of action. Before she could decide however, her train of thought was interrupted as Lyveva panicked and ran off to try and save what she could of the guild’s belongings.

            Seeing that some of the others decided that they would make their way towards the port, she decided she would look into acquiring some more help, just in case the deed to the property ended up on the auction block. With that, the Miqo’te donned her crimson chapeau and made her way over to the blue-haired Lalafell known as Fafafono.

            [color=dc143c]“It’s not often a crowd of this size gathers in the Silver Bazaar is it?”[/color] She spoke casually, glancing over to the crowd in question.