Charlotte clicked her tongue, but didn't say anything. She could sympathise with the poor moogle's plight, but maybe their explanations would be more effective if they explained before yanking people into this land.

Once Mogsy was close enough, Charlotte held out the scrolls -- her unsaid compromise with the moogle -- for Mogsy to take. "Hold these, please." As Mogsy reluctantly flapped his wings and took the scrolls, hovering around Charlotte's shoulder, she addressed the stranger. "From what I've been able to find out, it's a well known legend of this land."

Mogsy piped up, pompom bobbing in excitement. "People with crystals and the ability to use the skills of multiple legendary Jobs are tasked to save this world, kupo!" Mogsy twirled and held up the scrolls triumphantly, as if they were a sword.

Charlotte made an annoyed face, a small pout on her lips. "Too bad there's hardly any information on how to actually do it." But the pout was soon gone, replaced by a smile and a toss of her hair. "Nothing I can't figure out with a bit of research and exploration, of course."