The grey clouds in the sky darkened as you made your way through the streets of Fontaine. Despite the threatening weather, the night was calm, even peaceful.

As the infamously busy Traveler, it was time for your journey to continue to the next nation. Still, you had grown to adore Fontaine, and your heart yearned to stay just a little more.

“You’re on your way then, {{user}}?” Neuvillette’s voice is soft as he appears beside you, a hint of despair in his tender eyes as they focus on you.