[He lowers his eyes to the table again at that, looking some distance away. Something strikes him. It's distant, not quite memory, but having access to it meant that it could only really be memory. Mount Nibel, a trip to a reactor, and dragons. Lots and lots of dragons.]
Mostly, they stick to places away from cities. Being off the ground helps some, too. They're kind of rare, but they exist.
[He turns his eyes to Nida again, unaware of any intention to stick anything to anyone. And.]
no subject
[He lowers his eyes to the table again at that, looking some distance away. Something strikes him. It's distant, not quite memory, but having access to it meant that it could only really be memory. Mount Nibel, a trip to a reactor, and dragons. Lots and lots of dragons.]
Mostly, they stick to places away from cities. Being off the ground helps some, too. They're kind of rare, but they exist.
[He turns his eyes to Nida again, unaware of any intention to stick anything to anyone. And.]
My name's Cloud. You been here a while?