Aerodrome

Street Kid (pacing near window): Haa, that was a shock! I was watching airships fly back and forth, when an Imperial grabbed me from behind! He was looking for someone. Not me!

Street Kid (sitting on crate near docent’s counter): Amba and Tatah, they are too worried, I think. Why do we need so much luggage, just to go on a trip to Rabanastre?

Bhujerban (pacing moogle with orange pom-pom): Bhujerba’s airships use a lot of mooglecraft to fly so well. They’re a good deal better than those heaps the Empire lurch about in, kupo! Just goes to show, it takes more than gil to make the best ships in the sky, powered by the best magicite to be had anywhere!

Bhujerban (moogle with green pom-pom sitting on suitcase): There’re lots of moogles living here in Bhujerba, kupo. After all, it’s mooglecraft that’s made this place what it is!

Imperial (pacing nearest docent’s counter): Apologies, but we’re having some difficulties. All scheduled airship services are suspended. There is nothing to see here. Move along.

Bhujerban Sainikah: Svagatam, traveler. Welcome to Bhujerba. All of us are here to ensure your safety on the streets. Speak to us should you have any troubles.

Bhujerban (man sitting on rail speaking to other man and Imperial): Why can our civilian craft not fly just because the Empire says so, bhadra? I’ve filed official complaint, but I fear nothing will come of it.

Traveler (man wearing Archadian clothes, pacing): When exactly is my airship going to take off? It’s hours past the scheduled departure time… Can’t these provincials tell the time?

Bhujerban (moogle with yellow pom-pom sitting near window): Oh noes! I was shopping and I missed the flight for Rabanastre, kupo! Suppose I’ll have to wait.

City Parijanah: Svagatam, traveler. Welcome to Bhujerba. We parijanah guides are appointed by the Marquis himself to aid visitors to our fair city. Once you leave the aerodrome, you will find yourself upon Travica Way, the main thoroughfare of Bhujerba. Good journey, bhadra.

Imperial (running around entrance/exit area): By order of the Imperial army, all airships are grounded. Passengers are asked to wait until further notice. Understood?

Traveler (man in Archadian clothes leaning on counter): A generous helping of my countrymen out on the street today. Not such an odd sight in Archadia or our colonies… but wasn’t Bhujerba neutral?