[ Gabranth hasn't come to the feast for revelry; no, he's long had his fill of that. He's come to the feast hall to keep a watchful eye out for any others from Ivalice, for even a single other who's met with the same ill fortune as he. Such is the reason he's adorned his full plate, helm and all — all the better to be recognized at a glance.
As a result, he's not exactly expecting to be approached by anyone not from Ivalice, much less a young girl. Thankfully, the visor of his helm masks his bemusement. ]
Yet another child drafted into this war, I take it. [ And younger than most he's seen so far. ]
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As a result, he's not exactly expecting to be approached by anyone not from Ivalice, much less a young girl. Thankfully, the visor of his helm masks his bemusement. ]
Yet another child drafted into this war, I take it. [ And younger than most he's seen so far. ]