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[betterthangarlond]

The Lily Bed apartments were often quiet, for they were rested far from any action. That is, when one of their residents was resting between projects. (Not the Sylph lady, however. Sasaxia was chaotic even if she wasn't around.)

 

No, in one of the lower-down rooms was Nero tol Scaeva - even if he had put down another name to buy the apartment. Being on the run was good and all, but it didn't give you time or gil. So, to continue his quest to seek out Omega, he'd taken up work of all sorts with Magitek. Claiming to be a reformed Garlean soldier - what a lie. The entrance to the apartment, however, didn't betray the lie. A messy desk lay at the side of the door, covered in plans and books. Well, he had a lot of bookshelves, filled with books from many Era.

 

Another thing about having a place to rest? He could let himself collect these books on so many subjects. But leaning on one of the wooden walls was Nero himself - dressed in his casual robes and mask.

 

He was waiting, a wine glass in his hand. (Sasaxia - that Sylph - had dropped off a drink that she claimed was from Lord Ramuh. A curiosity - a delusional lady? Free drinks were free, though, even if it sparked of electricity.)