[Estinien scoffs, looking away from Nox dismissively. 'Not dead' is an oversimplification. It feels more like they were dead and have not been brought back to life. There's meaning to that, he feels.
He doesn't say anything for a while, but then:]
How is it that you speak of the Twelve? Do you hail from Eorzea? You have the face of a goblin, at least.
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He doesn't say anything for a while, but then:]
How is it that you speak of the Twelve? Do you hail from Eorzea? You have the face of a goblin, at least.