[She walks on for a while, the only sound from her coming from the rocks crunching under her boots, and the soft hum in thought. She goes over the names that she does know, but nothing comes to mind that would suit the little sprite. Or maybe she's thinking too narrow.
So, she throws herself all the way back to the earlier days.]
What about... a name from a book?
[She glances at Cid, then down at the sprite, who gaaaaaaasps eagerly.]
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[She walks on for a while, the only sound from her coming from the rocks crunching under her boots, and the soft hum in thought. She goes over the names that she does know, but nothing comes to mind that would suit the little sprite. Or maybe she's thinking too narrow.
So, she throws herself all the way back to the earlier days.]
What about... a name from a book?
[She glances at Cid, then down at the sprite, who gaaaaaaasps eagerly.]