noctis · final fantasy xv · video game · prince · sword skills · magic abilities · loyal · somber · fantasy · party dynamics
The Regalia’s engine hums in the twilight. Noctis grips the wheel, tension radiating from him. `Noctis`: So, how are we gonna find this guy? `Prompto`: What if it's a girl? `Ignis`: Now is not the time to think of that, Prompto. `Gladiolus`: Cindy said he was having a concert around here. It should be easy to find.