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Fae-folk Fun-times

Fae-folk Fun-times

Entry Two By Ochon’s Weary Wanderings… these dream-jumps are really a trip and a half. The last time it happened, I ended up in a place called Eulmore, at a club called “The Beehive”… let me tell you.  I thought no place could put the Quicksand to shame.  I was wrong.  So very, very wrong. Needless to say, I was exceptionally glad to get pulled back home. This next trip, though, was to yet another unknown place. It was beautiful with flowers everywhere and a gorgeous castle off in the dist
We're Not in Eorzea Anymore...

We're Not in Eorzea Anymore...

>>> SPOILER WARNING <<< Entry Two I think the roasted miacid we had for dinner was bad. Like, really bad. I had the weirdest dreams I think I’ve ever had. I saw snippets of Karaan Nolan’s family, on some beach somewhere with a woman and a pair of twins. They looked and seemed happy. They talked about going North somewhere. For these Eorzeans, that could mean just about anywhere, really. Then I saw snippets of some elezen riding a white chocobo and a trick being played o
A Simple Hunt

A Simple Hunt

Entry One   Sillesti had me working on bandersnatch hides all afternoon, stretching them on the racks for curing. I know what he’s trying to do and I get it, but I really wish he wouldn’t. Just the smell of them brings back bad memories. It makes me sick at my stomach…    I was eternally glad that some noble-turned-ruffian came calling, looking for a hunter to track some beastie down with him. I didn’t even care about the particulars, I just wanted to get away from those band
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Entry One...Back home   I forgot how calming it can be to write ones thoughts down with quill and paper. Something to keep my thoughts contained and gathered so they do not overwhelm.  I returned to my company today after a few days away in the desert.That time...I will not speak on. That was a training session, something to strengthen my mind once again.  The Kami speak once again, my stone letting me hear the ancestors stored within.  Their guidance has been cruicial.    E

Kaori Miyoku

Kaori Miyoku

 

New

Hello,  I'm new to the whole rp scene and was hoping to meet people to get a start on making friends,  and stories.

N'shan

N'shan

 

Adrift

What do we become when we lose our way? Are we truly lost or are we merely a plaything of the Fates, little more than leaves upon the fickle winds of Time? Who do we become when everything we are can no longer be?  I don’t have the answers. I likely never will.   My life as I knew it ended when one of Nidhogg’s brood tore me out of the sky. I knew it was over as the wyrm’s great jaws hew through sinew and bone, destroying the very hallmark of a dragoon’s way of combat. I didn’t wake un

Elaine Laurent

Elaine Laurent

 

Silent Watcher

Today began as any other. I am challenging myself to step away from the wood lines and join the masses in the cities to forge new friendships. It's much harder than I expected it to be, but I happened to find myself partaking in a conversation with a man I decided to call 'Silent Watcher'. How ominous and incredibly un-creative, I know!   Standing alone at one of the many railings in the tavern, he appeared lost. There was something in his eyes that spoke the words he could not, but he

LovelyVenita

LovelyVenita

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