[center][h1][color=39b54a][b]Frog[/b][/color][/h1]
[b]Location:[/b] Limsa Lominscuttle Town → Limsa Lominscuttle Port
[b]Level:[/b] 3
[b]Word Count:[/b] Less than 750 words.[/center]
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It was still dark outside and the streets of Limsa were lit by the soft light of street lamps dotting the various byways and intersections of the small seaside town that had been home to the amphibian swordsman Glenn for a long time since he had wandered in from the northeast, he had been confused and angry but the people of Limsa gave the troubled swordsman a place to stay and some purpose in a world he was unfamiliar with.

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It was still dark outside when the swordsman decided to take a walk, while he hadn't gotten as much sleep as he may have wanted Glenn needed to get some air as he would need to make the decision of wether he would take his leave of Limsa in favor of joining the cause of the Princess or stay to continue his work despite everything he had seen, and heard while he fought alongside them in the Bismarck. 

His decision came swiftly however as in his mind after he heard the words of gratitude from those within the ruins of the Bismarck's balcony yesterday. It was clear that he had done enough for the people of Limsa and that he was needed elsewhere, he would go with the others on their journey.

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[right][sub][b]Interactions:[/b] N/A[/sub][/right][hr]
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New Balance: 5/30 EXP
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