"Hello, Jenny, you call me Noxtis. I guess all kinds of people can attend events like this."
While Genevieve was a bit disgruntled by the comment, she was happy that she wasn't at death's door. At least, for the moment.
*Grumble*
With a rude reminder of her previous goal, Genevieve rubbed her poor empty stomach. "Ummmm, I know we just met and all...but do you...ahhh...have any food I could have? I'm starving! Haven't managed to find anything to eat since the start of this thing."
*sigh* "You didn't prepare any food? I thought merchant types would be more prepared."
Sticking out her tongue cutely, Genevieve shrugged. "I was so concerned about getting stronger and bringing as many artifacts that were allowed that I kinda forgot..."
Rolling his eyes and sighing, Noxtis tossed the rest of his leftover jerky. "Here, I hope you don't mind this for now."
