Where Does The Sky Go At Night

This stuff isn't but the next stuff is. SO! FFXII!!! I love you... I love you... You are still my favorite game and I know I have been neglecting you, but Here! THE WORLD GETS TO SEE YOUR AWESOMENESS!!!

• Cool mornings and hot days. Busy and relaxed bazzars. Ashe loved her country, it's harsh landscape and resilient people. Even in the midst of suffering her people were proud. They knew that these plate clad intruders would either flee or perish from Dalmasca's hot sands. Ashe only hoped they were right, that she - the sands, the sun, the cool oasis, and the dangerous wildlife - could be what they expected. She hoped she could really save them.
• Penelo could smile and pretend while the sun was shining on her face and sweat was dripping down her body; but when the stars came out and Vaan sat moodily in the corner of their alley, she couldn't ignore the crushing despair she felt or the growl in her belly.

Aww... I love writing about the people of Dalmasca during the occupation. It is awesome! I need to write more of it.