Felih has worked his way up the Maelstrom ranks- at least, as far as he can, considering he has to focus more on his duties as a Warrior of Light. Still, there are times he reports to the admiral, catching up on the latest activity in Limsa Lominsa.
Today, however, is an informal visit, and Felih is looking even more playful than usual. Felih steps up to Merlwyb's desk, and with a grin, gently sets down a platter onto her desk. On it rests a medium-sized cake, beautifully decorated, and Felih chirps, "I do hope you're not intending to work on your nameday, Admiral."
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Merlwyb Bloefhiswyn | Storm Admiral + Biggest, Baddest Pirate
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Today, however, is an informal visit, and Felih is looking even more playful than usual. Felih steps up to Merlwyb's desk, and with a grin, gently sets down a platter onto her desk. On it rests a medium-sized cake, beautifully decorated, and Felih chirps, "I do hope you're not intending to work on your nameday, Admiral."