Literature
Over the Fantasy 3
1.3 Bad to worse
Jonas:
Ah, the joys of festival events in Vana'diel. Where even the most humble of adventurers can sit back and enjoy life. And then there were people like me. Does not matter what the moogles set up for fun, there will always be work to be done. That was my family motto…that I made up.
"Hey, watch it, you damn elf!" An angry hume said after a near collision with my chest.
"Very sorry about that," I replied sheepishly, quickly hopping aside to clear a path down the grassy trail.
The older man shook his head and continued walking down the path towards Windurst Woods. Ignoring his angry muttering, I continued on my own way
