Whenever Q'uila was in Starhue, she took the opportunity to wander at night. Many who lived here were not out at this time and Q'uila enjoyed the piece and quiet, something increasingly hard to find back in Eorzea.

The crackle of the fire and the smell of melting chocolate easily pulled the Miqo'te from her peaceful introspection. Approaching the fire, the sight of the man tending it knocks the air from her lungs, and all she can do is stare wide-eyed at the man she had once hoped to call Brother-in-Law.

"Haurchefant..."