Jagd Dorsa
Reflexively, gulliver reached for the seeq, pulling him into an awkward embrace that the seeq warmly returned.
A Pleasant Overnight Train Ride
Looked no more refined then the next seeq, i found it no surprise that i was waiting for service. no one wants to serve a rude, lousy tipper. i was used to this sort of.. ahem, reluctance.
What Happens in Fluorgis
He sat there on a stoop, waiting for someone to request his services, a seeq with a sword at his side. he didn't even look like a whore. i mean, as far as i remember, seeqs were always dressed on the skimpy side, right?
The Wet Journeys of Mareen, Prologue: The First Hunt
As she continued on her way, she smelled the scent of cooked meat and heard the bawdy songs of the bangaa and seeq.
A New Job
A seeq passed him, snorting. imino wondered where he was going to sleep tonight, as he walked into the local inn.
Moogle Springs
This fog has been a problem these last weeks... if you need a bath, we have some excellent mountain springs crossing the lobby's white door, and if you are hungry, you can ask me anything, jerome, my seeq cook, cooks wonderful dishes" cornell nodded with
My Sword, My Clan 15 - My Journey to the Sky
"this here's my kitchen staff," murmured kruz, "marshuk is the big guy, the seeq with a tongue more refined than anybody else on this ship.
My Sword, My Clan 13 - His Destiny's Calling
"sure do," said the seeq grunting, "wut's yer poison?" "heh...what's the local favourite?"
Racial Bonuses
Or a moogle or a viera or a seeq or--" "seeq?" luke spun around, staring. "i've at least heard stories of the others, but what's a..." his voice trailed off as the bangaa began laughing. "you have much to learn of the world, human.
"Well, he is a Bangaa!"
Someone had caught his eye, though, a burly hunter chatting with a seeq. their voices carried across the street, his low and rough.
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?"