Noctisardor Bypass What up my slugs

This was all Arbiter setting the chessboard up for the next game. Sure, it was going to be a bit so she could get the other things in line so she could actually sit down and play, but it was there, waiting. Just work through the list. I don't know why it is finding a healer has been so difficult. I was sure Easthollow would have had one when we were neighbors to then, but they didn't have one at the time either. Suppose it's good there isn't some sort of war going on. She was being facetious, obviously. But really, they were lucky. I wish that either of my remaining children had taken more of an interest in fighting. My father would be disappointed. Facetious and sort of wistful, Arbiter was kind of weird, wasn't she? At least that's a skill set I can definitely test for. 

Getting things in order seemed to sort of brighten her mood, or at least get her in a better frame of mind. Sure, it wasn't going to totally defeat the feelings from part of her family she'd made here disappearing into the ether. If there's anything else that comes to mind, let me know. Everyone still here is someone who matters, as does their opinion. She looked directly to Jomyo, just to make sure, to affirm that that she was indeed wanted here, as long as she'd be around. But otherwise, it did seem like things were concluding.