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Yangh took the glasses of water between finger and thumb. She turned to wear she thought Aya was and smiled. "Laksha, Aiyah." she said warmly, ignoring the fact that Franz has just spoken for her... she let it slide, he didn't know any better! She took a sip and nodded. "Yangh feel same. Often take walk to Sagolii for Sundrake eggs. Spend night in sands under stars with fire. Make Yangh feel better. Fuhruhanze, as Yangh remember not from Uhl'daah? Where hail?" she asked, once again pronouncing his name slightly different... he was getting better!

As stated above! Ul'dah is a massive hot spot, Limsa has its moments too! Hope to see you around sooooon!

Hello! I've seen you posts around and such! Feel free to just walk up and go with me... and most people on the server... If I see you? Imma get you! ♥,..,♥ Welcome to Balmung!

Yangh smiled, resting back in her chair. "Yangh come for wonderful conversation!" she joked. "Yangh also come for company, closeness of many people in small space remind Yangh of Clan." She flicked her ears lightly, tuning in on some of the conversations around the room. "And Fuhrlahnz?" she asked, pronouncing his name slightly differently each time, trying to get it right.

Yangh watched the man leave, then began sipping at her tea. She didn't eat the bread, it wasn't nightfall yet. After she finished the tea she rolled over and went back to sleep. She figured Menphina would understand, she'd been singing her praises all night, after all.

That's fantastic... or, uh, Fat-tastic? *ba-dum crash!* I'm here all week... if i'm not lynched first!

Yangh thought a moment, she was fasting after all, no food until later on... and only fruits at that. "Ah... Yangh take water only, laksha."

Yangh twitched her ears, both swiveling to the general direction of static. She'd not meant to listen in but her ears were her eyes now, it was just a habit. "Ehreek must go? Yangh understand." she said, blowing at her hot tea.

Yangh clicked her tongue, then began tapping the hilt of her Scimitar once more as she made her way over to the table. She felt for a seat and promptly sat. "Yangh not offended... Yangh simply make terms clear..." she smiled. "Yangh learn most not know of Keeper customs, must make exception for many."

Yangh clicked her tongue. "Yangh will follow... but Yangh will NOT be lead." she said firmly.

Yangh arched her back, her spine rippling as it followed the fingertip whispering at her flesh. She turn gracefully, barely making out the large male in front of her, but she knew his scent well enough. "La, honey is fine." she smiled, propping her head up in her palm and using her elbow for support.

Yangh scrunched her face, beginning her protest. "Yangh not startled! Yangh bl---" she cut herself off and spoke more quietly, clearly the subject bothered her somewhat. "Yangh is blind... not used to watching with ears!" she said with a quiet hissy breath.

Yangh hissed lightly, sucking air against her teeth as she steeled herself. She eventually settled, batting an ear to the familar voice of Franz. "Fuhrlanze! Is well?! Leave so suddendly few eves past!" she said, her demanour shifting from her bratty tone to her usual bright self. She bowed int he direction she THOUGHT the pillar made of man was, but only very lightly. "Yangh apologise, not used to dulled sight... still learn to watch with ears." she said, her Aksharian, middle eastern-esc accent shining through.

Yangh groaned light as she stirred, rolling over to fill the void left by Erik. Her eyes fluttered open, her sight was worse this sun but her nose worked just fine! Better in fact, much like her hearing. Both senses compensating more and more each day for her worsening vision. She caught the scent of bread and tea... wondering how Erik could possibly know she was fasting at all... but somehow, he did! "Mhm... Ehreek ever gentlemale..." she said fondly, wrapping the covers around her lower half... but not the upper portions. Her tail poked out the other side, swaying gently in the as her ears splayed to her head in relaxation. She closed her eyes. "Smell good..."

As Yangh had begun to straighten up, she felt a hand palm her shoulder. She reacted long before she'd though rationally, whipping a hand up to try and bat the heavy hand away. Too bad for her, she didn't even think to channel a little aether to protect her bones... and... *crunch*. Yangh yelped loudly, cursing again in her native tongue... though not at anyone particular. "Howa aawiz id'darb bi'sittiin gazma!!" It wasn't aggressive... she knew she'd made an error here. The whole scene was quite comical, really. She held her arm, refusing to fold over and look weak.

Yangh pushed off from her stool, a rhythmic tapping of her fingernail at the hilt of her ornate Scimitar clacked and clicked through the room, bouncing off of surfaces. She was getting better at this whole blind business. She navigated her way through the center, listening carefully as the clicks and clacks bounced from the surfaces of obstacles. Suddenly, her face crunched against something metallic, her left palm gripping the hilt of her Scimitar on reflex, the engraved Aksharian text flaring a bright oranage for a moment. The gem's on the hilt sparked to life... then dulled along with the text. "Samekh!" she cursed in Akshar. "Taynha aktar ma hea metayna! Menphina, Erhamny ya amena!" she said loudly, THAT wasn't there before! What had she bumped into... there was a pillar just next to it but... it can't have been THAT. What was going on?! Did someone hit her?!

Yangh shuffled up against Erik's giant frame with her back, the grace of the Lover pulsed from her still. While she slept it flowed freely from her, her Scimitar at the corner of the room had been lit up the whole night with the text on the flat of the blade glowing a faint orange. She coiled her tail around his thigh, tightening lightly if he moved away even by and inch. She seemed content in her slumber, pressing the back of her head into the crevice of his neck, a little meek purr emanating from her chest, the vibrations passing between the two as she slept.

Yangh listened to it all, her heart growing heavy as she took in the details. She intensified her channeling, for herself and for him really. After he'd finished and grew silent for a time she spoke. "Yangh... happy." she said. "Happy that Ehreek share... Yangh think it gift... and would like to return gift in kind..." she paused, thinking of how to explain in common that wouldn't come off as crude. "Ah... Yangh like to share gift of Menphina... it... require contact... much contact..." she said tentatively, most were not so open to her customs and Aphelion ways. "Very little clothes."

Aww! Terris is all flustered by the lovely Estellise! (Who is soon to revert to being half Elezen Half Hyur :3 ) Chu~♥

Yangh simply listened, still threading at his hair. "Speak when ready... Yangh will listen. Not be afraid, Yangh is Keeper... Yangh also priestess, understand respect and boundary." She placed a free palm to his neck, channeling the goddess at her fingertips and slowly tracing circles at his wide shoulders, focusing on running a whispering touch to any scarring she might encounter.

Yangh could help but giggle at his meek reaction, a male as large as he and he was... embarrassed? If that was the right word "See is more than Yangh can do in few suns... Yangh think." she said reaching out to palm his cheek softly. "Come, rest in lap, Yangh not want Ehreek sit up yet... rest to be had, talk to be done..." She brushed her hair aside with a hand, regarding the man's strange aether "Hohh... Halone, perhaps?" she wondered to herself, though loud enough for him to hear. "Yangh will eat... if Ehreek rest and talk. Talk often good for heal and Ehreek... seem hurt, in one way or another." Her fingertips threaded the strands of his unhinged hair once more with a smiled. "Come, Yangh not upset or mind closeness."

Yangh blinked, then blinked again. She just looked back at him, more in disbelief than anything else. A MALE acting this way to HER?! How DARE he, she thought, albeit a comical one. She smiled, reaching up with a grape between the small gap of their faces. She poked it to his lips. "Yangh not say was request..." she said sensually, trying to hide the fact that despite the encroachment of her personal space, she was glad for the fussing. Yangh nuzzled her nose against his, pushing his face away and pushing the grape a little more firmly against his lip. "Ahhh~" she mused at him like she would a young kit. "Yangh will talk of eyes... after Ehreek eat." she paused, clicking her tongue. "Yangh warm, not try heal unless give permission. Yangh proud Keeper... not need male fussing!" she sternly... although that wasn't exactly the truth.

Nope! She's isn't a Blue Mage at all. Just a special Scimitar that holds Aether in crystals. Nothing more nothing less. I've never once referred to her as a Blue Mage either as that's a pitfall no one wants to fall into RP wise. I made doubly certain to reference this multiple times throughout this thread for the same reasons you listed. Lore wise? Crystals and gems exist that hold all manner of Aether types, hell the even use them to summon primals. I don't think its too far a stretch to have a blade that steals the essences of a dying monster and traps it for further use... that said, I always make sure to explain to anyone I RP with about the blade itself, if they don't like the concept or they feel it violates their way of RP then they have the option to bow out and / or request I limit the use as much as possible. I've no problem with either request truth be told! Erik, I love you. I love Soul Eater and love you doubly for the Soul Eater goodness. Blair is love. That is all. ♥,..,♥

UPDATE TIME! So! I made lots of progress with the Blue Mage concept! I've put together a nice list of skills that I want and... even made a short, typo riddled, badly edited video with a song i'm ADDICTED to, to show off a few off them! Big thank you to Arky Mosuke for spending an hour cycling is Paladin skills so I could dream up some combinations!!! Quick notes: THe lore I've created around the Scimitar is entirely with the lore of the game world, save for personal things such as Yangh's Clan, mother tongue, the lore regarding the blade's origin and Yangh connection to it. Yangh's blade is one of only seven known to exist (There are actually Ten). Each comes with its own name and elemental affinity (I like the idea of such things!) In keeping with my love of Grandia II, I gave Yangh a laregely support / defensive Scimitar. Her element are largely Wind and Earth. In keeping with that, all of er skills are also Water and Earth based! Anyway! Video! Enjoy! TjfGt-EK5Zc

Yangh giggled lightly, running her free hand through the hair at the back of his head. "Like asking why tree grow. Yangh kind... because Yangh kind. Yangh priestess of Aphelion, avatar of Lover Menphina, not require Yangh be kind, but Yangh still kind... La? Yangh once cruel... Yangh like think atoning." Yangh shuffled herself to get more comfortable, reaching for a La Noscean grape. "Open." she said, almost a demand, truth be told. "Eat." she said softly. Clearly many of her Keeper habits remained... especially when males were concerned. She hovered the grape over his lips. "Ehreek not notice... many not notice. Yangh lose sight, get dull each sun. Yangh like think others show Yangh kindness when sight darken."