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“We are the hands of fate. Each of us a Moira in their own right.â€
Moi·ra
  [moi-ruh]
1. noun, plural - Moirai [moi-rahy]
 a. the personification of fate.
The Moirai is a friendly band of adventures excited to explore the world of Eorzea and see what life has to offer. We enjoy helping one another whether it be questing, dungeons or crafting. We foster a feeling of openness, helpfulness and just plain fun!
We host a variety of events such as games, contests or get-togethers to enjoy each other's company.
The Moirai is a Free Company/Linkshell open to both Role Players and non Role-Players with Free Company OOC chat and an IC Linkshell.
You can get in touch with us at http://moirai.enjin.com
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Riding on the wind is a torn page from a journal, "Just before the break of dawn, the cold air of the early morning hung thick and humid. Steam rose from the quiet river, the wet grass still damp from a heavy evening rain. I came here to watch the sunrise and awaited the scene I never tired of glimpsing. This morning though my reverie would be interrupted even before it started with a "squish", "clomp", coming deep from within the woods. My ears immediately perked and my hair stood on end as the noise drew nearer. I turned to see a figure stumbling out of the forest. Fear grew within me as the bedraggled figure lumbered toward me. As he grew closer I realized it was an injured male Miqo’te, a very handsome one too or at least from what I could tell under all the mud and grime. I realized I couldn’t leave him here in the forest to be eaten by some wild creature so I proceeded to take him back to my inn room and tend to his wounds. Â
I will never forget the day he told me he was leaving. Â Sadness grew in my heart. Â He was the first friend I had made since arriving in Gradania. Would I see him again? Yes, yes I would because you see he is my sweetheart now. Sometimes he can drive me mad but mostly he makes my heart joyful. We have met many interesting and new friends along the way.Â
Recently Rhan’ir, oh I forgot to tell you his name was Rhan’ir, met a Hyur who goes by the name Falk Magus. I have only met him briefly myself but I can tell is a man of wisdom, talent and vision.  He has been forming a band of friends.  We are wanderers and misfits of different races and occupations on an exciting adventure together."
~L'shebaÂ
