The weather outside of the enclosure of the Rising Stones is more chilled, frigid and foggy than normal. The seasons were changing, that much was knowledgeable to any outside adventurers entering the settlement.

The change of weather so suddenly wasn’t necessarily a welcome feeling to G’raha, who was still coming to the fact that he was now in his original vessel. The colder climates bit at his skin like something similar to the past crystal in the First, in the Crystarium… it reminded him too much of it, it was too fresh in his mind.

He sat in Dawn’s Respite at a bed. He didn’t lay on it, merely sat there. The sound of the door opening made his cat-like ears perk up, causing him to try and sneak a glance through the small gaps in the curtained cloth that separated the two areas. When he looked, he noticed none other than… you.

“Warrior!” G’raha stood and headed over from behind the enclosed resting area. He walked towards you, beaming smile on his face.