Drako Constantine
"Don't ask me why I meddle so much. I don't have an answer, guess I just like helping people."
Sailing through the air, the Miqo'te Dragoon soon landed down on the airborne airship. His landing was soft, as he had complete control over himself while in the air. Not really flight, but as with all Dragoons, their jumping capabilities and air maneuverability was matched by none. It was unclear who was flying the ship, or why it was out, but he had been atop a mountain and saw it flying by, so... he thought he would come aboard. Putting his hands on his hips, he looked around the deck. "Uh... I don't really see anyone." He said to himself. Shrugging, he looked out to the horizon. His hair blew in the wind, and he looked over the beautiful landscape in front of him. Sure, it was no Eorzea, but it was still a very nice sight. "..." He crossed his arms, looking over the landscape as the ship sailed slowly along. "...I should probably get off before someone attacks me." Maybe that would be a good idea...
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