The baby is cleaned, and after some quietly heated discussion, is tucked in Ardyn's (spare, not as nice) robes, skin-to-skin. After they've figured out a nappy, at least. Ardyn will pull Ifrit's plague from all and sundry, but he draws the line at being peed on.
"This doesn't bode well for Morskangr." Gil says, from where he's gnawing at a ration bar. Ardyn lets his head flop back against the ship's wall and only winces a bit at the thud.
"I thought that this close to the rift would be safe." He could feel the energies emanating from what was once Taelpar's verdant hilly forests even miles away, but apparently even the lingering magic of the Astrals couldn't prevent the spread of daemons.
Taelpar itself had been completely obliterated in a single night when Bahamut had rained destruction upon Titan's favoured, a stunning move that even Ardyn wouldn't have believed unless he'd personally seen swords larger than even Oskorpnir's tallest towers rain down upon the land and carve out a permanent scar.
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"This doesn't bode well for Morskangr." Gil says, from where he's gnawing at a ration bar. Ardyn lets his head flop back against the ship's wall and only winces a bit at the thud.
"I thought that this close to the rift would be safe." He could feel the energies emanating from what was once Taelpar's verdant hilly forests even miles away, but apparently even the lingering magic of the Astrals couldn't prevent the spread of daemons.
Taelpar itself had been completely obliterated in a single night when Bahamut had rained destruction upon Titan's favoured, a stunning move that even Ardyn wouldn't have believed unless he'd personally seen swords larger than even Oskorpnir's tallest towers rain down upon the land and carve out a permanent scar.