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VisualFish · **09-25-2013, 05:25 PM**

((Conjurer level 16 || Location: Gridania|| Server: Gilgamesh ))

Diary Entry 5: EnvoyÂ

The Elder Seedseer, Kan-E Senna, had appointed me to be her personal envoy, a job that dwarfs the importance of the other tasks I have done in the Black Shroud. Being the Seedseerâ€™s envoy was a task far more important than fighting corrupted insects, or helping the locals with their farming and thieving problems. As Kan-Eâ€™s envoy, I had to deliver a letter to the other leaders of the nations. From what I could gather from my warped visions, and the events related to the Masked Mages, the Ixal and the threat toward the Guardian Tree, I have a feeling that a great darkness is coming. We all need to prepare to stand up against it once more, and I am responsible in delivering this missive to make the union of the nations possible.Â

I had fought the Masked Mage that set out the Clay Golem at me from before. Yda and Papalymo had to help me bring him down. He is dead now, and I am pretty disappointed about it. I did want to speak to him. I still have many questions, like what is he exactly? And why is it that his robes and accented tongue seem so familiar to me? Although I did not get to question, it was Papalymo that shed some light on the matter at least. [Name of the mages to be added. I forgot what papalymo called them X-x]

I am having visions, visions that do not directly relate to me and these happen while I am still conscious, like the time I defeated the clay golem, and again after I attended the GreenBliss ceremony with Kan-E Senna. The vision during Greenbliss was actually a lot more intense than the others, and even made me black out.

After those visions, I found myself in my room. Someone had brought me here after I had passed out during the ceremony. I still felt out of it, and no one was there, so I went back to sleep. When I did, I had a disorienting dream and dubbed them as memories. I saw things, like a tall, dark skinned Miqoâ€™te showing me strange contraptions that glinted under a blue light. I saw a room of bubbling flasks, floating books, and odd devices that whistled, flashed and ticked all around me. This was the first time I can recall I had a dream like this, although it feels as though I had experienced it before-- like the dreams of the Crimson Masked Mage.

((Conjurer lever 16 || Location: Limsa Lominsa || Server: Gilgamesh))Â

Diary Entry 6: First DrinkÂ

I took the airship for the first time and went to Limsa Lominsa. The city holds no sense of familiarity to me, and I got lost looking for the Admiral. I did find her, and when I was about to buy my ticket to go to Ul'dah to deliver the last letter, someone touched my shoulder. I turned around and saw a Hyur. We both said the same thing at the same time when we saw one another, something along the lines of, "You look familiar.' I then realized he was the same Hyur I met at the auction house the other night.

He invited me for a drink, where we ended up talking so much. It was my first time drinking alcohol, and I admitted to him that it was my first drink. He learned a lot about our backgrounds. Apparently he is from a distant land that have names that hold no meaning to Eorzea. He was transported here, warped by some black mage and he arrived in the middle of the desert. He really has no real desire to return home, and sees this sudden fluke as a chance to sell more of his wares. He is a traveling merchant after all. Â A traveling merchant who is good with a sword.

I told him how I am suffering from a mental wash, and can only recall certain things about me. He thinks I might have hit my head pretty hard for that to happen. I am wondering if that's the case as well... After all, everyone seems to have working memories except for me. Where they cant recall some things, like the warriors of light, I can't recall anything before that wagon ride over to Gridania.

In the middle of our conversation I realized we didn't even give each other our names, meanwhile we had been pouring our life history to one another. We had a good laugh about that. Aye, I can write a novel here of the things we spoke of, if only I can remember it all. Though the alcohol tasted pretty nasty, it did give me a relaxed effect. I tried to get more out of it, but the liquor was watered down. We both promised each other that we will find a better bar some other time and will drink something that isn't cheap swill.

Also, to my surprise, he is actually 27 years old-- 10 years older than I am. I really thought he was in his late teens, or barely in his 20's. He admitted to me that a few people believed he was just a child. We then departed ways, and I realized a lot of time had passed by. I ran to my next destination to deliver the missive in Ul'dah.

In the middle of it, I heard Jin'sae sniffling. I think the boy slept out in the rain! Even after I gave him a copy of my room key to him. I did mail him some food to eat and told him to drink some potion and rest up. I am real worried about him. I ought to see him in person and make sure the boy didn't kill himself.

Eskri's Diaries ((Gilgamesh, OOC welcome))

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