//let it be known

156k crit on Monk!Red Mage

these are black mage numbers, I'm happy

//13 runs for Oracle.

+ Nothing seems to immediately happen, but who knows. Her curiosity may create a worse result.

"Huh? But you were doing fine before..."

Not that they've gotten into any BIG fights, but she certainly seemed capable. Far more than any of this lets on...

She'll pull out that stat sheet again. Seems the green had disappeared, since results had sank in.
...She'll just tap, um. 'Neutral Good.' +

"It's nice to meet you, as well! I'm Lenna. Lenna Tycoon, but no need to be formal."

She's more used to the types that recognize the Tycoon heritage, so the last part of her response was habitual; pay it no mind.

"Quite fine, promise. A little bump like that won't do a whole lot to me, unprepared or no."

There's a bit of confidence in the statement, but it's mostly meant as a light joke; just to ease the mood some.

Thankfully the bump didn't set her too off balance, though it did at least surprise the stranger...

"Oh, sorry, I got lost in the scenery... Are you okay-?"

All of Eorzea's something of a new sight for her, after all. All so... foreign.

//berserker? insta drop
the actual useful classes (for caster)? lol

"Maybe you're rusty or something? It could just be that they changed from the last time you viewed them or... similar reasons."

It's technically correct, but she meant it as a more natural process. With stats like that, she hardly seemed fit for combat at all, let alone in what she's bringing.

+ too helpful, given how her intelligence had dropped...

"Uh... Yeah, sure, we can break for a bit–!"

She's trying to pick apart the contradiction. Those are her stats, but... stuff is heavier? It didn't add up at all. Let alone the fact the thing seemed magical.

A little break is enough time to figure things out; surely. Not that the other will be +

+ anything was wrong, she'll just be curious and check-

"Some sections are... green? Strange. Maybe it's just to highlight importance. . ."

"I would think it having your name has... some kind of importance. I mean, maybe you dropped it?"

Though she hasn't been around the woman too long, she did notice the smallest bit more effort to keep moving the same - weird...

She'll look at the Item proper, after. With no real reason to think +

+ scrambled, it'd at least account for something.

It's small, definitely, but... a start.

This sort of thing really... isn't her style? So maybe it's a good thing someone well-natured picked it up.

"I- Well, it has *your* name on it, if you really want it?"

Her hand is gripped over bits of the paper, around the actual stats. Unwillingly, maybe, but if her Highs and Lows +