one.

[brightfuture]

[ Venturing right into the middle of the town square might have not been the brightest idea. With all those crowds, you really need to watch your ste--

Bump.

Wait, did somebody just punch you? If you gather enough courage to turn around and face your attacker, you will only find a short, distressed-looking Harvest Cleric who shoots you an apologetic glance. ]

Uh, sorry for that...

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[brightfuture]

[ Right. Different worlds and stuff. ]

Like the name says, it's a machine that... controls the weather, or changes the time of day, for that matter. You know, one second it's sunny, but press the button and you'll get rain instead, though... that's assuming their technology resembles anything we got back home.

[pocketblade]

Oh... so people don't need to call on gods or spirits to change the weather?

[brightfuture]

Um... no, not really, but - [ well, it's hard to imagine life without the fal'Cie in the first place. He rubs the back of his neck. ] - it gets kinda complicated from here, I guess.

You're also new, right?

[pocketblade]

Uh huh. I guess worlds and how they work can be really vary.

[She sheepishly shuffles her feet.]

I've never really been in a city either...

[brightfuture]

... Feeling lost?

[ There's some sympathy in his voice. ]