[This is quite possibly the worst party Ignis has ever been to. And he's been to countless royal and noble functions back in Lucis. The no sound rule has left everything uncomfortably quiet and he finds the food unimpressive. It's not bad, but it's merely unremarkable to him. At least it's edible.
Normally, he's not one to interact with strangers beyond business until he gets to know them, but he recognizes that all of the new arrivals are in the same boat, so if anyone cares to approach them, he'll give a wave hello and offer the following message on his device:]
Care to follow the gentleman with the hat?
b. Teamwork (for Qetzi'ah Morrison)
[A patrol is nothing new to Ignis. He's been on plenty of them as a member of the Crownsguard. But patrolling a new location and being asked to repair damaged things is something that's out of his scope experience. Hoping his companion might be better at this, he types out a message.]
Does everything look alright to you?
[He genuinely has no idea.]
c. House Five
[The house is nice enough, he supposes. It's better than sleeping outside where he suspects he wouldn't even have the luxury of camping gear. He's not entirely sure about sharing a house with strangers, but between this and having nowhere to sleep at all, he will take his chances with the unknown.
Ignis wanders around the house, getting a feel for the layout and other details, such as the furnishings that have been hauled in and the architecture, for he thinks that maybe if he can identify the style of housing, he can figure out something about this place he's found himself in. Alas, they offer him nothing.
In particular, he seems interested in the kitchen, examining every piece of equipment, surface, cabinet, and drawer carefully.]
d. Sound Eaters
[Listening to the explanations, Ignis thinks it sounds terribly too much like a horror movie or video game. He turns to the nearest person.]
Ignis Scientia | Final Fantasy XV
[This is quite possibly the worst party Ignis has ever been to. And he's been to countless royal and noble functions back in Lucis. The no sound rule has left everything uncomfortably quiet and he finds the food unimpressive. It's not bad, but it's merely unremarkable to him. At least it's edible.
Normally, he's not one to interact with strangers beyond business until he gets to know them, but he recognizes that all of the new arrivals are in the same boat, so if anyone cares to approach them, he'll give a wave hello and offer the following message on his device:]
Care to follow the gentleman with the hat?
b. Teamwork (for Qetzi'ah Morrison)
[A patrol is nothing new to Ignis. He's been on plenty of them as a member of the Crownsguard. But patrolling a new location and being asked to repair damaged things is something that's out of his scope experience. Hoping his companion might be better at this, he types out a message.]
Does everything look alright to you?
[He genuinely has no idea.]
c. House Five
[The house is nice enough, he supposes. It's better than sleeping outside where he suspects he wouldn't even have the luxury of camping gear. He's not entirely sure about sharing a house with strangers, but between this and having nowhere to sleep at all, he will take his chances with the unknown.
Ignis wanders around the house, getting a feel for the layout and other details, such as the furnishings that have been hauled in and the architecture, for he thinks that maybe if he can identify the style of housing, he can figure out something about this place he's found himself in. Alas, they offer him nothing.
In particular, he seems interested in the kitchen, examining every piece of equipment, surface, cabinet, and drawer carefully.]
d. Sound Eaters
[Listening to the explanations, Ignis thinks it sounds terribly too much like a horror movie or video game. He turns to the nearest person.]
What do you make of this?
[Gosh it's nice to talk.]
e. Wildcard
[Choose your own adventure.]