[center][h3] [color=fff200]Lunhamm Corrigan[/color] - Al-bhed Psyche's airship... Overlooking the calm lands[/h3]


[b]"Yna oui nayto... Lunhamm?" [/b] Spoke the voice through a steel piped rebreather, an Behodl like himself, folding his arms, the Behodl's back rested comfortably against the back of the ships engine walls, resting up for the big festival games, eager to see what the match ups were going to be like. Lunhamm, who was sitting down on the ground meditating, legs crossed, gave a single nod, and spoke back to his friend. 

[color=fff200]"Oac. Fedr ymm e'ja maynhat cu vyn, e's landyeh e'mm pa ypma du bnudald ic tinehk dra kysac."[/color] Lunhamm directed back at him, a comforting smile pressed on his expression, eager to protect his friends during the tournament, he indeed was ready to give the viewers a good watch for their money, and make ever al-bhed- no, every Behodl proud of their original name, the large Behodl standing up onto his feet, stretching and flexing his arms determined. 

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"Famm... Huf dryd fa yna ymsucd rana, madc ku knaad dra vyhc...! Cruf dras y dnia behodl's cdnahkdr!"[/color] He boomed excitedly with a deep rumbling roar, laughing with all his heart, as did his friend, both of them taking their leave from their ships quiet spot, feeling the latitude of their ship decrease as it made its port calmly(pun) onto the calm lands, the echo of cheers and screams of joy could be heard, muffled through the interior of the ship. 

[b]"Drao cuiht suna tadansehat dryh oui tu...!" [/b] Jested Lunhamms blitzball ally, both of them giving a grin to one another as they went to greet the other players, and upon exchanging greetings, the doors to their airship immediately unlocked, allowing the Psyches to walk out, and greet the open air with a cheer of confidence as each player descended the steps of their grand ship, greeting the hundreds if not thousands of Spirian citizens, thankfully held back by security cheering their favourite teams, as no doubt other ships from rival teams would be making their docking as well, Lunhamm heading towards the stadium, which had been transported to the calm lands fairly recently to celebrate the defeat of sin. 

This could be a great day for all Behodl's... Lunhamm thought to himself. 

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