Muur opened her mouth, but no words would come out. For the first time in her Eorzean life, she was at a complete loss…
“From what thou hast said, I suspect that the entity that has aided thee hoped to ensnare thee through the third method.” The Warden meanwhile spoke with practiced disinterest as it took up its untouched cup and brought it to their face in order to take a deep breath of its aroma.
“With perhaps a touch of not wanting anyone else to eat her scaly ...
2025-10-25 13:58:14 +0000 UTC
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“Very well,” With a rapid flick of both their fingers and wrist, the talisman was sent spinning across the table. Each rotation moved its center of gravity just so that its course was curving at just the exact angle to make a lazy circle along the table’s entire edge, “Perhaps I ought to have prepared nourishments as well.”
“T’would appear we’ve not erred in entrusting our waking duties to our brothers,” Cocobuki quietly declared as he pulled his cup ...
2025-10-18 13:57:07 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 48
“Brothers, does the ‘how’ she became acquainted with The Archwarden of Nightmares Given Flesh truly matters so?” Cocobezi, who had joined them only a few minutes prior, drawled with naked amusement.
““Yes!”” Both of the other Cocos grumbled, for entirely different reasons. One argued that it was a deeply dangerous area of the Ossuary, and that anyone going there was at risk. While the other was more worried about the potential failings of the wards mea...
2025-10-11 11:00:09 +0000 UTC
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Groaning and blinking where she laid, Muur wasn’t greeted by what she’s expected. She wasn’t exactly sure what she’d thought it’d be, but it was not a tall sandstone ceiling and three privacy curtains surrounding the bed she was in. When had she–?
That simple question was cut short by a wave of pain-induced nausea. She felt horrible, and the sensation of her stomach jumping into her throat was the least of her worries. Her entire body was a nexus of sufferi...
2025-10-04 22:22:21 +0000 UTC
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Almost as if her shout was the cue they had been waiting for, the dozen of floating balls smashed into each other. A flash of dark-light and a rush of sand-laden air forced the adventurers to raise their arms to shield themselves, blinding them for a split second.
As soon as the moment had passed, they looked beyond their limb to see a black vortex hanging in the air. More darkness, more rot, spilled out of it in long ribbons, “Twelves preserve us…” From behind, the wayward noble ...
2025-09-27 14:55:20 +0000 UTC
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Waking up was a truly unpleasant thing for me today. For the last two hours, I'd flited in and out of consciousness. The bed was too hard, then it was too soft, the blankets were too warm, so I took them off. only to feel chilly and put them back on– and don't even get me started on the pillow! I missed my old, beat up one from home already– hopefully it wouldn't spend too long stuck in transit to Japan.
In the end though, it was my poor bladder screaming in protest that fo...
2025-09-26 14:44:03 +0000 UTC
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Faced with nearly half a dozen creatures bearing down on her, Muur and Lilira, Kofle tore her weapon out of its sheath– just in time to catch a glimpse of the kind of creatures they were facing. A shiver went down Kofle’s spine at the sight, a revulsion and hatred for their kind born of the hundreds of thousands that they slaughtered during The Fall.
A pair of wings as long as they were tall beat the air to keep them afloat. “Blanga!” She shouted with barely restrained bl...
2025-09-20 17:18:16 +0000 UTC
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“My thanks for the delivery,” The stationmaster, an elderly lalafell with the most exquisite facial hair, said with a chuckle, “Though I could have done without the ice water. They’ll not stop pestering me for an on-site thaumaturge for the next week or so I’d imagine. Papashan, stationmaster of this humbled Dispatch Yard at your service.”
“Oh, I’m sure there’s someone who can be sent here for a token fee to spread the good word, given some of the ‘luminarie...
2025-09-13 15:07:50 +0000 UTC
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One might think that being born as an umamusume is a peaceful world like this one. Where we are so beloved and appreciated by all, would mean an easy-ish life– not that I was implying the life of an uma was free of troubles, or strife. Just… not as bad as my other life.
"You there! What are you wearing?" Of course, I'd long learned that wasn't the case. Ever since I'd learned about the life I wasn't living, really.
Holding back a sigh, I turn to the person t...
2025-09-13 15:01:39 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 43:
“Well, you two seem to be havin’ a day,” Marching around a number of tables filled with rowdy miners and merchants, a comely lass brought the adventuring pair their meals.
“Don’t you know it,” Kofle grumbled as she accepted the bowl of carrot soup she’d ordered. As it turned out, it was more of a vegetable broth, thickened with stale bread, that had large carrot chucks swimming in it, “Our last job tried to underpay us, and I almost fell for it too....
2025-09-06 13:15:32 +0000 UTC
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‘Badly drawn chocobo’, as the cat woman had put it, was something of an understatement. The things were almost revolting to look at! First, while it was true that they had scales, what she hadn’t said was that these scales were coloured a poisonous violet and molted with large blobs of white– It kind of reminded Muur of her current hair troubles now that she looked at them.
Second, they actually had feathers! Too bad it just made them look worse. Now, ...
2025-08-30 14:53:49 +0000 UTC
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“I spy something that ends with D.” Her fellow passenger hummed as he scanned the landscape around the moving caravan.
“Huh, took you four rounds before picking ‘Sand’ this time.” The cart’s driver said with a chuckle.
As it turned out, the caravan was made from four carts, each laden with crates, bags and bales, and each cart had both a pair of adventurers assigned to them, as well as a pair of workers.
On account of pulling the short straw, Kofle (and by exte...
2025-08-23 14:12:17 +0000 UTC
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“It’s been a mixed bag, to say the least.” Muur sighed softly, cracking her neck this way and that as she loosened the muscles there. Her morning may’ve gone swimmingly, but that nightly vision had left her tensed up and she was still feeling it a bit. “Very exciting, very interesting, very rewarding, very trying sometimes.”
“As is the merchant’s life I’d say,” The peddler told her as he scanned around the camp, “I’ve been waitin’ for my business partn...
2025-08-16 12:08:58 +0000 UTC
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Even in the early-ish morning, the area outside of Ul’dah was warm. Just shy of unpleasantly so even. Thankfully, rather than a sprawling slum, what stood right outside of the Gate of the Sultana was a winding paved road leading into the distance.
“To recap,” Kofle called out as their birds plodded along at a slow pace that still outsped the merchants walking on foot around them, “We’re headed for the crossing. Then to Horizon, we have nearly a bell of nothing there, and then ...
2025-08-09 14:11:55 +0000 UTC
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“Right, so we’ve got two options here,” Registering to take up the escort jobs had been quick and painless, thanks to the poor overworked (and probably underpaid) clerk at the registration desk. Leaving the pair of adventurers free to take the aetheric network to the Ossuary’s front yard, and walk to the Gate of the Sultana, in front of which they now stood, from there, “Either we walk there. Which will take… roughly half a bell, or we take a rental chocobo. Which will cut the tim...
2025-08-02 14:44:29 +0000 UTC
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Once her breakfast was finished, Muur was left without much to do. No one came to her with a list of chores, nor did any of the various members of the priesthood that she knew asked her to come with them, or for her help.
Which meant it was as good a time as any to go get her hands on some tea and scones and track down the Warden for a talk. The whole meditation business had ended up a bust given what happened with it every single time, so she needed to look into other ways to ...
2025-07-26 14:42:10 +0000 UTC
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–A new home for ourselves. With the feasting horde washing over our once-home we had no choice but to leave.
How long it has taken us to find this retreat, none of us know…
It is a castle, made in the style of ████. It stands on the edges of the Wretch’s territory, sparing us its predation… For the time at least. The land it stands on is ravaged and rent, but remains solid. ⛋❖◈◈ tells us there is no need to worry about it crumbli...
2025-07-19 17:45:44 +0000 UTC
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“Moving on from how species always seem to inexplicably develop two tribes of opposing cultures–” Tearing into her last skewer like it owned her money, Kofle swifty moved the conversation along, “The relationship drama actually kinda ties back into that third misadventure. I, being a responsible guildmate, take it upon myself to drag the poor man back to the guild. For some reason the Sultansworn just left immediately after grilling us and healing him, not explanation or anyt...
2025-07-12 18:01:18 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 34:
“Are you sure it’s not what it sounded like~?” The mage teased the knight as they walked through the streets. For all her protestations, once Muur wrapped her tail around Kofle’s the woman folded faster than wet cardboard, allowing herself to be pulled along with a nuclear blush on her face.
“It wasssssn’t…” She weakly tried as they passed by a number of gossiping women that whispered and pointed their way, “Do you even have a plan on where t...
2025-07-05 18:22:49 +0000 UTC
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Flipping through the recipe, the first thing Muur learned was that the substance owned its name not just to the fact that it was a sand-like substance that burned. Small notes in the margins even said that natural deposits existed– if only because it compared them to the recipe written here –but also due to how its main ingredient were fire crystals ground to a sand-like consistency.
The second thing she learned was that the process to manufacture it was a fairly simple one. Unfortu...
2025-06-28 14:15:07 +0000 UTC
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“That’ll be all here,” One of the nameless acolytes said after the last parishioner disappeared down the stairs that led into Ul’dah’s streets, “Pass your leftover loaves to Harthdin and the acolytes, they’ll handle the slum distribution. Initiates, lock the doors and go help with cleaning up. Room has to be clear of clutter for when adventurers start showing up to humiliate themselves in front of the Guildmasters.”
“Aye aye.” Muur replied with a sloppy salute as she...
2025-06-21 13:06:44 +0000 UTC
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“Star uncles?” The man asked with a disbelieving chuckle, “Really?”
The pair had managed to both find the incense, free a path to the censers, and were now carrying one of the ruddy things back to the nave. With three more waiting for them once they were done with this one. Each was a large, empty ball perched atop three feet. They were, of course, all overdesigned with dozens of engravings, flourishes and probably enough gemstones to feed a family of four for three months– we...
2025-06-14 14:41:46 +0000 UTC
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“Yes dear, may I help you?” Muur found Priestess Mamane in the Ossuary itself, overseeing a gaggle of initiates setting up pews, lecterns and candle holders.
“Just the opposite.” The lizard woman said as she presented the note.
“Oh?” Taking the note, the elderly priestess scanned the few words written on it before passing it back, “Having you help me, hm? Well, I’ll not say no to more hands in setting up the morning’s sermon… Harthdin?”
“Yes, Priest...
2025-06-07 18:10:32 +0000 UTC
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She didn’t make it two rooms away before she heard the sound of talons scraping against the walls. Chancing a look behind her, she saw the silver bird following after her with a jaunty step.
“And good day to you too.” Muur sighed with a wry chuckle, twirling around fully to prop her shoulders against a windowsill, her tail curled and ready to propel her through the glass. “So to rethread where we left off last time: You cool with me calling you Himiko?”
The creature didn...
2025-05-31 11:09:31 +0000 UTC
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When Muur turned back to her invisible guide, it was long gone. In as much as its trail of footprints wasn’t forming right before her eyes at least. Shrugging, she quietly hurried along it once more, it hadn’t steered her wrong yet and it looked to be vaguely heading towards the tower anyhow.
Just as she was starting to catch up with it, it seemingly either froze in place, or vanished entirely in the middle of a room, as the tracks stopped in the middle of nowhere. Muur stared at th...
2025-05-24 10:34:28 +0000 UTC
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This wonderful piece of art was commissioned from Inosenso, go check out their X (same handle). But be aware that they tend to draw spicy pictures.
2025-05-23 13:30:28 +0000 UTC
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Well, she was out now and not at any risk of falling. That was great. What wasn’t so great was the fact that it was only a matter of time before an Ahriman or some other twat did an encore of last time by bringing down a massive swarm on her head. She had to get back indoors, the quicker the better.
From where she stood, she saw a few places that she could try to get to. First being the plethora of windows on her floor. For a shadowy castle in a dimension of darkness, there was an alm...
2025-05-17 15:00:19 +0000 UTC
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“That insufferable–!” Lalaladee shouted while smashing her fists against her desk, her small frame full of fervor and anger, “Does he no– Bah, nevermind…”
And just like that, all of her fire was gone, “Get out of here, apprentice. It’s far too late in the evening for me to explain our illustrious Guildmaster’s idea, return here tomorrow at one past noon.”
“Will do. Sorry for the trouble. Goodbye.” Muur said in a rush, wanting absolutely ...
2025-05-10 11:34:31 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 25:
The next hour was a bit of a blur. With Cocobusi at the helm, Muur found herself teleporting back to the Quicksands on the wings of the aetheric shard network then led into the same merchant strip as the one she’d walked with Kofle not long ago.
But this time, she was being led through it with exactly no dithering or hesitation by a man on a mission rather than a friend trying to figure out what was best for her. Cocobusi knew exactly ...
2025-05-03 15:29:12 +0000 UTC
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“Hmm,” Crossing his arms, Cocobusi weighed her words, before nodding, “From what I heard, he was also a boastful lout. Claiming he didn’t need anyone’s aid in learning the art which– well, is an issue on multiple levels as you’ll see. When given the most precious resources of all, he failed to ascertain its value and call upon it. I’d wager you’ve already figured out what I speak of… As an aside, please never speak the Guildmaster’s name without attaching his ti...
2025-04-26 15:46:16 +0000 UTC
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