[Of course Ignis is planning for the eventuality. He hopes Gladio is here. Desperately. At least if they're all together they can... who knows. He has no idea what the hell they can do about this place, this Charlie guys is sure no Astral, but anything they can do will be more effective together.
The Armiger is, however, not the boon Ignis might be thinking it is.
In a flash of crystalline light Noctis withdraws a pair of daggers, simple by the standards of most royal weaponry. These he holds out to Ignis. Then he pulls out a rather ridiculously oversized sword. Clearly Gladio's. Well. No, actually this was the one Noct himself had been using to help with crushing the stupid stoneshears Coctura had asked them to take care of. Not even as nice as the one Gladio himself had been using.
And then his own engine blade, the greatsword's tip buried in the grass and the blade in his hand carried through an idle swing to his side. Then his shoulders slump.]
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[Of course Ignis is planning for the eventuality. He hopes Gladio is here. Desperately. At least if they're all together they can... who knows. He has no idea what the hell they can do about this place, this Charlie guys is sure no Astral, but anything they can do will be more effective together.
The Armiger is, however, not the boon Ignis might be thinking it is.
In a flash of crystalline light Noctis withdraws a pair of daggers, simple by the standards of most royal weaponry. These he holds out to Ignis. Then he pulls out a rather ridiculously oversized sword. Clearly Gladio's. Well. No, actually this was the one Noct himself had been using to help with crushing the stupid stoneshears Coctura had asked them to take care of. Not even as nice as the one Gladio himself had been using.
And then his own engine blade, the greatsword's tip buried in the grass and the blade in his hand carried through an idle swing to his side. Then his shoulders slump.]
My fishing gear and a case of potions. That's it.