[ Hoju chuckles quietly. It is — blizzard notwithstanding — nice to sit like this. To feel G'raha's smaller hands on his own, to feel his warmth against him. ]

There was an adventurer I happened upon, in the Crystarium - Eirlalth, I believe his name was. It was his goal to see all of Norvrandt, and he shared many places he had been, as well as those he had yet to see for himself. The journal is in my bag, there. One location in particular in the Crystarium specifies a very exacting spot upon which to stand - I have yet to attempt it myself, for fear of the guard having to collect me off the stones below.

[ Hoju clears his throat with a slightly abashed 'ahem'. ] Anyroad, there are adventurers here, too, that have all been kind enough to share, and I imagine more still should we venture further afield. Mayhaps the journal will give us a place to start, should we be at a loss.

...Though- [ He shifts slightly beneath the cowl, gently gathering both of G'raha's hands in his own. It's only fair, he thinks, to offer some comfort and warmth in return. ] -perhaps if we are to collect other memories together, I shall need a second journal.