I've been considering mixing up some salves or oils and seeing if I can sell them through one of the shops already in Domina. I haven't pursued it very far, yet, because I'm not sure what I can find. Best not to put the cart before the chocobo, you know?

[She looked over at her husband, even as she slid a few more warm crumpets onto his plate. There were plenty more to be made, for all her teasing.]

I suppose you could do some bodyguarding work, if you chose, but I would not want to push you into it. [Even though their magic was gone, for the moment. It might be a bit too close to going back to the roots he'd tried so hard to leave behind.]