Ahh, the dance has once again lead me to new places and new companions. After an outstanding opening dance that I amazed even myself with, I found a few new friends amongst the crowd. A well spoken hyur sailor named Marsh with a curious mind and sometimes salty disposition if not served coffee at certain times. Khojin, who I believe to be an Au'Ra who enjoys a good fisticuffs whenever it tickles her fancy. Arjm, a chocobo handler who has empathy and built her life around those magnificent creatures and Sigr, a Highlander with perhaps a dark side who speaks rarely but powerfully.
I don't believe it was luck that brought us to this time and place but something else. We have already stumbled into an adventure in which talents were reveled, kobolds were slain and a dasterdly plot unveiled. I of course, amazed them all with the dance of swords taught to me by mother all those years ago. I even managed to aquire some lovely wine to celebrate our coming together after we foil the vile cult that has seemingly grasped hold of this small village. The poor young lady kidnapped has been rescued and the Dance of the Pyreflies will be her's to perform. I look forward to seeing the stage light with her presence while enjoying the moment with my new found compatriots. Perhaps even the staunch Sigr will open himself to the dance..it shall remain to be seen...