[Usually he has Ignis watching over every single thing he eats and complains because 90% of those things are junk food, with a very few exceptions of when Ignis himself prepares a meal. Even then he's picky.
So having this abundance of sweets to grab from the trees themselves is both weird and like a dream. Maybe he is sleeping. Of sorts. Who knows what Crystal did to him. But without his warping abilities here, it's almost impossible to reach the branches. Glancing around, he calls for the nearest person.]
Can you give me a leg up? [Noct is on the shorter side and he's trying his best not to be grumpy about it.]
B ⦿ A Show of Strength
[He's not the strongest person ever, not even close to Gladio, but that doesn't mean he can't handle some digging. Especially if the stones are magical. He really wants to stock up on items that he's lost in the transition from his world to here. He does wish his shield is around to bombard him with random survival trivia.
With a nice pile of stones he's dug out, he's picking through them, looking for the best pieces. He can feel the energy coming from the amethyst.]
Do we get to keep these? [He would really like to keep these, please.]
C ⦿ A Stone's Throw from Revenge
Come on, this way!
[He's been in battles before, against things a hundred times bigger than himself, and the minotaur is nothing in comparison to Titan, for example. Still, he doesn't have his abilities from home so he will have to make do with whatever he has. Besides, he doesn't dare engage with the beast itself because his retinue is not around to back him up.
So, as he's helping people run out of the buildings and evacuate, he's turning around and slinging fireballs and ice arrows at the thing. This new elemental magic is different from the one he had, but it's still something familiar that he can exploit.]
Down that corridor, don't stop running, there's nowhere to hide- [he yells out after dodging and jumping over the rock that just narrowly missed him.]
D ⦿ There's Safety in Numbers
[He waves away one of the citizens that approached him with food and just takes the bottle with water. With scratches all over his face and arms, and a deep gash on his side, Noct is leaning against one of the ruined buildings with his eyes closed. Maybe he's just some lucky son of a bitch that managed to get away with little to no scraps.
When another person approaches him, he waves again at them to move on-] I'm fine, I need a nap. Go heal someone with worse injuries.
Noctis Lucis Caelum | FFXV | Elemental / Siphon
[Usually he has Ignis watching over every single thing he eats and complains because 90% of those things are junk food, with a very few exceptions of when Ignis himself prepares a meal. Even then he's picky.
So having this abundance of sweets to grab from the trees themselves is both weird and like a dream. Maybe he is sleeping. Of sorts. Who knows what Crystal did to him. But without his warping abilities here, it's almost impossible to reach the branches. Glancing around, he calls for the nearest person.]
Can you give me a leg up? [Noct is on the shorter side and he's trying his best not to be grumpy about it.]
B ⦿ A Show of Strength
[He's not the strongest person ever, not even close to Gladio, but that doesn't mean he can't handle some digging. Especially if the stones are magical. He really wants to stock up on items that he's lost in the transition from his world to here. He does wish his shield is around to bombard him with random survival trivia.
With a nice pile of stones he's dug out, he's picking through them, looking for the best pieces. He can feel the energy coming from the amethyst.]
Do we get to keep these? [He would really like to keep these, please.]
C ⦿ A Stone's Throw from Revenge
Come on, this way!
[He's been in battles before, against things a hundred times bigger than himself, and the minotaur is nothing in comparison to Titan, for example. Still, he doesn't have his abilities from home so he will have to make do with whatever he has. Besides, he doesn't dare engage with the beast itself because his retinue is not around to back him up.
So, as he's helping people run out of the buildings and evacuate, he's turning around and slinging fireballs and ice arrows at the thing. This new elemental magic is different from the one he had, but it's still something familiar that he can exploit.]
Down that corridor, don't stop running, there's nowhere to hide- [he yells out after dodging and jumping over the rock that just narrowly missed him.]
D ⦿ There's Safety in Numbers
[He waves away one of the citizens that approached him with food and just takes the bottle with water. With scratches all over his face and arms, and a deep gash on his side, Noct is leaning against one of the ruined buildings with his eyes closed. Maybe he's just some lucky son of a bitch that managed to get away with little to no scraps.
When another person approaches him, he waves again at them to move on-] I'm fine, I need a nap. Go heal someone with worse injuries.