Adventurer of Vana'Diel

Ah, Kevas... can I request your audience? I don't mind meeting up at your room or my own, but I understand if you don't want me to though.

[There's a slight clatter from her armor, she's fidgeting. She's not sure what else to add, so there's a deep breath before she ends the recording.]

[The recording comes to life with a large gasp from the Mithra, she's trying to keep control of her emotions, but there's hint in her voice that its failing.]

...I need some help on deck 7! Something horrible took place here and I'm trying to...

[She trails off, the chime of her spell can be heard. It is ineffective to the body its being casted on.]

My magic doesn't seem to be working!

[She tries again, a Raise spell, but it fails as well. Her voice is starting to crack.]

C'mon! Work! Embraced by the soothing wind, heal the wounds of those deeply in need! Cure IV!

[Again, it fails. There's a cry of frustration before the feed dies with a loud thunk.]

Dear Altana, there's a lot of people here! There must be another event going on. ...but if the rewards involve transforming food, I'm passing!

Reno... I want to-- I mean, I would like to talk to you in person, whenever its possible for you.

[There's a pause.]

Ah, meet me outside of my room?

Uh, does anyone on board know what to do with cookies? I kind of went overboard and I don't want to see them go to waste. I think they're still good. I mean, they should be.

Could someone help me out, please?

[There's a little rummaging about before a sigh escapes Cat's mouth. She might as well get this over with, even if her voice isn't as strong as it was usually.]

Well... uh..

[There was a pause. What was she going to say? Oh yeah.]

I haven't been feeling that great lately, so I'll be probably staying in my room until I feel a bit better.

[There's another pause.]

Kevas, I hope your studying is going well and we still need to get together for some fishing. Oh! Castiel, how are you settling in?

[Was there anything else? Oh, yes there was.]

Ah... I think there was another doctor on board? I'm not asking for AMU. I'd... like to talk to you, if it was possible. Thanks.

[The video starts off with Catpaw looking at the rain gear that Redd had left in her room.]

I'm getting ready to head outside and start hunting for those water elmentals again. I hope I can find some this time and if anyone sees any they're giant floating drops of water with others around them.

[She shows off the cat designed rain protector to the camera.]

Just what does this do? It looks like you can wear it even though it has ears and tail like any other Mithra.

[She then lifts up the umbrella, tilting it about before accidentally pressing a button which causes the umbrella to fly open. There's a shriek from the mage as she drops it and darts back.]

It tried to attack me!

[The recording ends.]

[Once again, its a video recording but the environment around the Mithra is covered in flowers. She appears to be laying down and looking extremely happy and purring loudly. On closer inspection, you can see her eyes glossed over. Someone found the catnip~]

I've never smelt such a thing before here in the fields.

[Her hands bats at a flower not too far above her with a chuckle, before stretching out a bit more. Although there's a pause and Cat forgets about the communicator being on. She turns on to her stomach and is crouched low, her tail swishing behind her. The last few seconds of the recording, the mage is seen pouncing off the side of the screen.

Feel free to find her in the flower deck.]

Hmn... This place feels somewhat familiar. Kinda like that last place the boat stopped at. Isle... Emeraudes, I think.

I feel like I could be doing something, like a quest or errands for people. I haven't done anything like that in a while!

[She sounds excited as she rummages through some forestry.]

But, I think I need to satisfy my need of exploring fir--

[There's a clunk and a bit of a yowl, as well as a thump of the Mithra's body landing on the grassland. The communicator goes silent.]

[There's some flailing and sputtering, along with some concerned chittering from Tequila.]

Ugh! Again?!

[After more fussing and drying off, the Mithra speaks again.]

Oh... That reminds me. Jack, are you available?

GAH! Curse this thing with casting water on me constantly!