"Noxtis?"
Waving her fingerless gloved hands in front of his dazed expression, Ember scrunched her brows in confusion. Early today she had heard Noxtis talk to her about going to see Riqar and after massaging his sore body. Even though she had been invited to join him, Ember had declined because she was a bit drained from the delicate control the massage required, but more honestly because she had been invited to taste test a new dessert that Uncle Wurino has been working on.
"Hello? Are you in there? I thought we were going to go visit this Sula female or whatever? I don't know where we're going so I kinda need you to snap out of it."
Stuttering, Noxtis only somewhat snapped out of his daze. "Ehhh... emmm... embeee.... Ember? Is that really you?"
