It was perhaps ridiculous, but Al-Cid had always been the black sheep of the Rozarrian noble family. He was not the heir, and so he was able to get away with some things -- such as fraternizing with Lord Larsa, young though he was (yet older here, and that worried him, though he would not tell the Solidor that. Vossler, perhaps, if the man pushed).
Chuckling lightly, Al-Cid set down his empty glass in favor of the new one, somewhat aware that he was maybe drinking a bit too quickly but not really caring. "Perhaps, but I have no one that I trust enough for such a thing. I am a loner even amidst our fellows from Ivalice. All have their own agendas, and a Rozarrian noble? I would fetch a fair price should someone choose to sell out to such hounds. 'Tis the nature of blood feuds." Granted, Vossler was the known traitor, and so Al-Cid made sure to lightly stroke the holster of his gun as he spoke before shrugging. "It is no ideal situation, that is certain, but I am not content to idle."
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Date: 2010-02-09 04:44 am (UTC)Chuckling lightly, Al-Cid set down his empty glass in favor of the new one, somewhat aware that he was maybe drinking a bit too quickly but not really caring. "Perhaps, but I have no one that I trust enough for such a thing. I am a loner even amidst our fellows from Ivalice. All have their own agendas, and a Rozarrian noble? I would fetch a fair price should someone choose to sell out to such hounds. 'Tis the nature of blood feuds." Granted, Vossler was the known traitor, and so Al-Cid made sure to lightly stroke the holster of his gun as he spoke before shrugging. "It is no ideal situation, that is certain, but I am not content to idle."