[It certainly isn't the first time he's found himself in an unfamiliar place with little to no idea how one got there and in possession of a strange book, so Ringabel is taking this little abduction in stride. Carrying three books is getting to be a bit much, so his first order of business was to find a nice satchel for himself and chat up the girl in the shop for a while. Now, he's returned to the fountain plaza to see what he can find out about this little pickle he's found himself in. He's pretty sure this isn't where he wanted to go, but finding his way back to the nearest convenient glowing pillar of light isn't going to happen without a little information and perhaps a charming lady or two to travel with.
If you're a bewildered, lost little lamb staring at the fountain in confusion and shock, expect a flashily-dressed young man with excellent hair to stick his nose in your business and start up a conversation. If you're a lovely young lady, expect the tone to be more suave and flirtatious than you'd expect from someone so recently yanked through the fabric of reality.]
Good afternoon. Lovely weather we're having, isn't it? It looks like you and are in the same boat, so to speak.
B
[It's a balmy day on board the ship. There's not much to do, so Ringabel has his journal out and is spending his afternoon idly sketching away. If you look over his shoulder, you'll see rather charming pictures of most of the crew, which he's happy to show off. You may also catch a glimpse of a picture or two of a girl with a big black bow in her hair. It's up to you whether you want to take the risk of asking him about those.]
Ringabel | Bravely Default
[It certainly isn't the first time he's found himself in an unfamiliar place with little to no idea how one got there and in possession of a strange book, so Ringabel is taking this little abduction in stride. Carrying three books is getting to be a bit much, so his first order of business was to find a nice satchel for himself and chat up the girl in the shop for a while. Now, he's returned to the fountain plaza to see what he can find out about this little pickle he's found himself in. He's pretty sure this isn't where he wanted to go, but finding his way back to the nearest convenient glowing pillar of light isn't going to happen without a little information and perhaps a charming lady or two to travel with.
If you're a bewildered, lost little lamb staring at the fountain in confusion and shock, expect a flashily-dressed young man with excellent hair to stick his nose in your business and start up a conversation. If you're a lovely young lady, expect the tone to be more suave and flirtatious than you'd expect from someone so recently yanked through the fabric of reality.]
Good afternoon. Lovely weather we're having, isn't it? It looks like you and are in the same boat, so to speak.
B
[It's a balmy day on board the ship. There's not much to do, so Ringabel has his journal out and is spending his afternoon idly sketching away. If you look over his shoulder, you'll see rather charming pictures of most of the crew, which he's happy to show off. You may also catch a glimpse of a picture or two of a girl with a big black bow in her hair. It's up to you whether you want to take the risk of asking him about those.]