The heavy breathing was all that she knew. It was enough to know she was still alive.
A fall like that would have felled anyone, but for some reason she had survived with a few fractured bones.
"Uuuuhhhhnnnn..." Luna let out a moan. "I am not jumping off a burning airship again..." She looked up at the sky, climbing to her feet slowly and casted cure on herself, healing her fractured bones.
Luna had fled from Imperial airships trying to 'aquire' her because of her unique bloodline. She had no idea why, though.
Her brother had warned her not to come in contact with a certain person from this 'timeline'. Being a timetraveler meant that Luna could never disclose who she really was. Only her best friends knew who she was, and they were told never to tell anyone not of their time who they really were.
It all changed when she had landed in Bhujerba.
"It fell over here!"
"Get it! Don't let it get away!"
Luna gasped and ran, pushing by people as she ran.
"Look out!" She cried. Luna slammed into someone, knocking them over.
"There it is!" An Imperial cried, running towards her.
Luna summoned all her strength and threw a Thunder spell at the Imperial before running for the mines.
She breathed heavily. Imperials in this time were too arrogant...
Wheee! Second FFXII fanfic, revolving around my OC, who shall be called Luna. This is just the prologue. :3