LiadansWhisper

Except the White Mage symbol is upside down. That's rather interesting. Well it would look odd for a rapier to point down? It would. But traditionally, inverting a symbol indicates there's something amiss or wrong, or in distress. It's just....interesting.

Except the White Mage symbol is upside down. That's rather interesting.

Well if you want to use it, you may. Room 26, Ward 9, Topmast Subdivision in Mist. I'm on a small break from the game, so I'm not using it anyway.

Are you wanting a full house or would an apartment do?

If you can't add to your steam account and pay that way, I highly recommend trying to pay through Crysta using Paypal. That's how I have been paying my subscription, because apparently SE doesn't like my bank.

You could try Gilgamesh, but as I understand it, it's just as hard to get into. I've heard of RP enclaves on Faerie and Siren, but I have never been to either server so I could not confirm that for you.

Welcome new person!

I wasn't being passive aggressive, nor was I being snarky. Amdapor is a favorite subject of mine and I'm tickled to see it included. Please don't read things into my words that aren't there. I have no idea why you're trying to start a fight over something this silly.

Mhachi and Amdapor. Sounsyy, it's time to come clean...do you work for SE? :lol::lol::lol:

I believe the skintone you're looking for isn't available in the creator for Lalafell.

I'm a little irked that I'm pretty sure that the healer set will require short hair to look right.

Are you sure? I remain unconvinced. *suspicious look* :evil:

The horror, kupo!

That was a terrible pun, kupo.

You are making too much noise, kupo!

This is madness.

All these damn moogles...

More accurately, they started killing anyone within reach. They weren't specifically targeting Gridanians, they just didn't know who the fuck had attacked them and reacted as is typical behavior for the Elementals of the Shroud - they attacked anything and everything in the vicinity. Had there been Garleans for them to attack, they'd have been murderized, too.

I thought the elementals had been incapable of doing that for all of ARR because the Calamity weakened them or something? It did, although it was said at the start of ARR that they're healing. That said, I would imagine that the fight would at least disturb them...that's a lot of aether being pulled out of the land.

The salt in the air tickled Liadan's nose as she stepped out of the Topmast Apartments, her satchel slung over one shoulder. She tipped her head back to stare up at the bright sun in the clear blue sky and smiled to herself. She'd miss this...for all she'd once thought she'd never miss anywhere but the Shroud. Yes, she'd miss this place. Adjusting her satchel on her shoulder, she headed down the cobblestone path towards the docks and the ferry across the bay to Limsa. And we find what we're made of Through the open door. Is it fear you're afraid of? What are you waiting for? Limsa Lominsa that afternoon held the chaos and bustle she'd learned to love about the city, and she took her time making her way through the market towards the ferry to Thanalan, for it would likely be some time ere she saw it again. A bolt of brilliant blue cloth, a pouch of dried Chamomile, and a small tin of Paprika later, she finally found her way past Maelvaan's Gate to the ferry docks. Her expression was thoughtful as she watched the white city fade from sight aboard the ferry ship. Helplessness as Dominic Morris was carted away to his sentence. The comfort of Ursuline and Guerrique's arms around her. Raw fear at the sight of the Gunship approaching the Iron Bitch. Overwhelming power the moment the storm became hers to command. Shame at having misjudged a man who deserved her respect. We're only here for a season I'm looking for the rhyme and reason Why you're born, why you're leaving, What you fear and what you believe in Three days into her journey north through Thanalan, she still had no answers. She had studiously avoided thinking in-depth about the situation with the singer, and probably for the best - that was a wound that would not fade easily, if ever. And still Haelsytrmm's words continued to nag at her. The Alchemists of Thanalan were very...particular about where and how they offered their aid, and the Executioners were not well-favored, nor were most pirates. Aye, that was what bothered her the most. That he had been turned away by those with the power to save his wife. That he never thought to look further for help, or perhaps the Fane would have turned him away, as well. It all seemed so wrong to her. "If it's the hope of all mankind, Courageous, why do we insist on hiding it under a rock, doling it out to only those we deem worthy?" Alas, the pale chocobo had no answers for her, merely trilling a high-pitched kweh, as though commiserating with her. She sighed, reaching down to pat the neck of the bird, "I know. People are stupid." And she was headed right back into the thick of it...the prejudices, the petty hatreds and disdain for those who didn't look like them, didn't talk like them, didn't know any better. All the while, the Empire loomed ever closer over the boughs of the Shroud. Why you're living and breathing Why you're fighting it and getting it even Let's go headed down the open road unknown And yet, the closer she drew to the Shroud, the more excited she became. The desert had ever been her bane, a thing she couldn't help but detest. So the first sight of the scrub and small trees in Wellwick Wood that marked the beginning of the transition between Thanalan and the Shroud proper caused her to break out in a wide smile. Most people described feeling nothing passing through the Hedge, but Liadan was not among them. She could feel the moment she stepped back inside the forest that had been her home for as long as she could remember. She slid off the back of her chocobo, walking over to the nearest tree and leaning her forehead against it with a sigh. Her eyes blurred with tears as she stood there for several minutes, simply breathing in as the cool breeze ruffled her hair. How we have waited... The whispers in her mind began almost immediately, with a clarity and coherance she hadn't heard in months. She pushed away from the tree with a smile and started walking further down the path, her chocobo following in her wake. As she moved deeper into the Shroud, a small glowing orb floated out of the treeline to hover over her shoulder. She didn't regret it, not any of it. She hadn't completely succeeded, but no one ever did. She'd persevered where it mattered, though, and brokered a middle ground. It wasn't what she had wanted, but it was better than the alternative. She'd have to cling to the memory of Ursuline finally unburdened by what had occurred so long ago in Toto-Rak, and the promise of Morris's freedom. She'd carry the memory of Haelstyrmm's failure to save what mattered most to him, as well, and remember her own failure in judging him by what others said, and the visage he presented, instead of looking at his heart. So I'm back to the basics I figure it's time I face this Time to take my own advice Love alone is worth the fight The drums of war were already echoing throughout the forest, and she'd have to hope she'd learned enough from all she'd seen, all the mistakes she'd made, to make the right decisions this time. I am only one, but I am one. I cannot do everything, but I can do something. And what I can do, that I ought to do. And what I ought to do, by the grace of the Twelve, I shall do.

He's really obviously a Roegadyn.

Not legally. But there seems to be an underground slave trade going on - there are references to such a thing during the Arcanist questline, for instance. As far as I know, slaves aren't distinguished by any particular brand. And slavery is very, very illegal in Eorzea.

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Liadan will keep her promise and attend Flogging Morris. Even though I feel like this is somehow a Flogging Molly reference.. :dodgy: