Treasures from lands far and wide. For a given definition of treasure.
One time, Rhio might drop a sword built around a shard of aetheryte crytal, a weapon gently humming with the energy of solidified magic itself. The sword would have a fine edge, but its real strength would be the fact that its wielder could move like water, as if the weapon itself was guiding each block and thrust.
Another time, she might drop a bundle of wood with strange properties, wood that could make excellent equipment... if anyone in Eorzea knew how to work the wood. Which they would not.
And yet another time, she would drop a book. Not an Arcanist weapon; a book. With half of the pages dog-eared.
One time, Rhio might drop a sword built around a shard of aetheryte crytal, a weapon gently humming with the energy of solidified magic itself. The sword would have a fine edge, but its real strength would be the fact that its wielder could move like water, as if the weapon itself was guiding each block and thrust.
Another time, she might drop a bundle of wood with strange properties, wood that could make excellent equipment... if anyone in Eorzea knew how to work the wood. Which they would not.
And yet another time, she would drop a book. Not an Arcanist weapon; a book. With half of the pages dog-eared.
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In-character: Rhio's dossier | Out-of-character: Player profile
In-character: Rhio's dossier | Out-of-character: Player profile
