When times are harsh...

Sometimes a Mithra just has a rough couple of weeks, and not even a linkshell, or watching people decimate all manner of creatures in the name of experience can cheer her up.

During those times, there is only one thing she can count on. One thing that will always be there, and always be constant in their level of companionship.



I said nothing about it being a particularly high level of companionship. But there is no one, absolutely no one else in the rest of Vana'diel, who will just sit there, clenching their teeth and their knife while I blather on about really stupid things.




I like to think that I help them too, sometimes.