The Garif - Refuge
He already knew a few bangaa, moogles, a seeq and a viera, from very far. but never a garif. "indeed." "my name is trenn. trenn yohansa." "kayamu." the garif said. it was clear enough that he wasn't the talkative type. "i... thank you, once again.
My Sword, My Clan 01 - My First Mark
James slowly realised why the seeq were not a likeable race, but said nothing and simply nodded as he asked further on: "what about those rabbity things, the small ones?"
My Sword, My Clan 03 - My New Friends
Mostly humes and seeq, but he did note two bangaas at the bar. navarro and dahlia sat at the table closest to the tavern entrance enjoying the light from outside, whilst james went to order them drinks at their request.
My Sword, My Clan 27 - My Trials and Tribulations
Arriving in the midst of early morning around 8am, they saw for the first time truly the sheer multitude of hume, nu-mou, bangaa, seeq, moogle and viera children even, whose entire sole existence relied on matthias brunhart.