The Longest Week

(Wow that was a week. I barely had time to pop on my computer between RP stuff, game content stuff, an life. Mostly life… An trying to make a post for my character in a journal fashion like I have been is not feasible from my phone app. Not unless I somehow missed the way to change the text style. I like being able to make it seem like Dest is writing it. Being able to strikeout words an such. But anyways. This should be a doozy of a entry. XD Probably would be even more so if I had been able to attend the Friday night event. Though I do think I want to write some short stories on Dest’s past. Like some of the key events. I want to put more effort to them then just describing them on the RPC page. I want to do them justice. Tales of how Dest is how she is now. Especially the moments after the calamity. I’ll probably share them here when I have time to actually write them. RPing on game in a real RP FC is giving me back that urge to write. How I have missed it. Be ware! This is going to be longer then the ones before. :D)

I wrote last week that I was seeking membership among the Order. Well… I have been accepted. Though now the question is shall I fit in among the others or will I find that easy acceptance at the gatherings is different then fighting along side them when it matters. It has…. Been a very interesting week.


I was introduced to a good bit of the members the day after the last gathering during a dinner Adlynn prepared for everyone. It was a very good meal. Adlynn is a wonderful cook. The atmosphere was much like that of a family. I had the sense of warmth being around them at gatherings usually brings. A sense of almost being like a family. Family…


I offered my skills as a healer in anyway I could be useful. I want to be useful. So I chatted with Aimee and Oni after dinner to finalize my joining. We dealt with some of the important bits of joining the order. Oh an we had cake. Cake.


Two days later I joined a Hunting party led by Rhisi. We went out into the snowy cold of Western Coerthas. We spent a bit tracking down a couple monsters who were menacing the people of the area. As well as one lead that seemed to be a fever dream someone claimed was real. Thankfully there were no serious injuries that night. Just a few scratches that were easily dealt with. A blizzard blew in suddenly so we called off any further hunting. It was probably for the best. There was no sense in losing anyone to the storms out there. Coerthas weather is no joking matter.


A few days after the hunting, I joined Rhisi and Konner for a small camping venture just outside of Gridania in the East Shroud. I remember the place fondly that they picked. My brother and I used to play there as children. There was always a wood wailer on duty by the docks. He usually watched us as a favor to our father.


I course had shown up with my bow upon my back. Rhisi knew I was a healer by profession. I had mentioned at dinner that I did have some skills with a bow but I can not remember if she had been present. So she was surprised to see me there with my father’s favorite bow. I explained to her about my father an his time as a Gods’ Quiver before his passing during the fighting at
Certeneau Flatts…


But it was the events that transpired after that small camping gathering that… in a way pulled the rug from beneath my feet. I… am still trying to sort out my feelings an thoughts. It was a lot to take in an consider. I am in no way thinking of quitting or backing out now. Even if things have gotten a lot…. Stranger. More difficult. No not more difficult. I accept the challenge. I will not back down!


At first I thought that when I met Zero he was just messing with my head. Trying to confuse me. The way he described things… Was almost child-like. Almost like trying to tell some wild story to an adult. I mean who describes a serious injury as someone ‘had her air popped’… Thankfully Farrson showed up an explained things in a more clear manner. Though he left with me much to think about. Choices to make.


Apparently a few members of the company are… Unique. A product of Garlean experimentation. Garlean monsters! How they can toy with a living being… It makes me so angry! First my father dying by their hands an now I learn how they messed with peoples’ lives as if they were nothing more then… As if they were nothing more then toys to take apart an put back together! I may be past the stage of seeking revenge for taking my father from me… But I will help in any way that Aimee will allow me to. In helping them I am defying those monsters that did these unspeakable things.


I talked with Aimee the next day. I watched her fixing the wound Oni obtained a few days ago. It was… A learning experience to see first hand some of the work the Garleans had done to him. An quite the shocking experience to learn that Raiden’s aether was bound to the spear Oni carried around. How am I to consider him now? A ghost or spirit trapped in a weapon? I’m almost afraid to ask how he is able to take a physical form for the gatherings he has shown up to… I… don’t want to know… Not yet. I prefer to think of him as I was before I learned the truth. I like him an don’t want to ruin that. Just for a little while. Let me continue to believe for a little while longer. I know I should know the truth an not hide behind what I thought before I knew… But with so much to think about an learn… I need time.


Of course I was still sorting myself out when I went to the weekly gathering. I might have upset Frost… I should have chosen to wait to talk to him. Apparently he was also among those the Garleans toyed with. I… Should have waited. Stupid, stupid, stupid! I blurted out words I should not have said. He… was very cold towards me after those words. Oni an Aimee think it was because someone tricked him into showing an he is not much into gatherings of people. Still I guess I shall be apologizing to him again soon as I see him once more. Hopefully after I have gotten my head straightened out. I really did want to get to know him better since I think I recall him being from Gridania as well.


I just need time to sort out everything. Notes to make an things to learn. It is all a very lot to learn in only a few days time. So for now I am going to find a place to start an take things one step at a time. I just need to breath an be patient. Even when patience is sometimes hard.

Mist Beach Night

(My third and most surprising RP event yet. o_o Mostly because I received an invite to join my very first RP FC. Not that there was anything wrong with SMP. I just kind of wanted more then just existence. An this is actually the second time I’ve been considered for joining this one as well. I once was seeking possibly joining over a year, maybe 2, ago on my alt Karigan G’ladheon. Which surprisingly Konner remembered that meeting. o_o Wow. I guess I really did leave a good impression. I was so happy an overjoyed at the comments he gave me an the fact that members of the FC wanted him to ask me to join them. I just thought I was fairly ordinary when I look at the RPC pages for some of the other members. I had at a few times debated leaving SMP for an RP FC so it isn’t like the idea is strange. I had even marked down a few that had looked like they might be interesting and discussed the idea with Cheetah. An being that this is the second time I’ve considered joining Sword & Rose… I took the plunge. I know even if things for some reason don’t work out I will be welcome back to SMP. Always. I just want to try out a new adventure an see where this path leads me. So off into a new unknown I go. ^^ An now to the IC part of this post since I’ve rambled on enough. I guess I also need to make some updates to my RPC.)

Tonight has been very… Interesting to say the least. It is also a night of change for me. For sometime I had debated taking a new path an leaving the free company. It was a long an hard decision as I know I will miss a few of the people there. But I decided it was time to walk away. I have no hard feelings towards anyone in SoyMilk. I just feel I need to do this. To find my own path. They have been my allies an friends for a long time. An I know if I find my way back to them then it was meant to be. But for now I am walking away. I began my packing before I left for the weekly gathering. However I was not decided before this on where I might go. Just that I felt it was time to move on.


Tonight the gathering was being held at the beach in the Mist. My mind was in a variety of places tonight. So I did not get to interact as nearly as much as I wanted to. However that did not mean I did nothing at all. I did get to talk to some of those attending. So the night was not a total loss. Lady was with me as well this time. I didn’t want to risk my ears at leaving her behind again.


As usual I met a few new faces an got to talk with some I met the previous weeks. Cecily and Lady had a converstation briefly at the start of the evening. Unfortunately I don’t speak the language of dragons yet. I do have a desire to attempt to learn. Mostly to be able to talk with the little winged brat who thinks nipping an beating me with her wings are good communication…


I did happen to have a chance meeting with Chee’s brother for the first time. I kind of thought she would introduce us first rather then running into him. He got lost trying to find the Goblet. He joined the gathering since I offered to show him to his sister’s house afterwards. He’s sort of a adorable. I hope he spends some time around the Goblet. I want to Chee to feel better an get back to being the girl I know an cherish. Damn certain boys an their upsetting my friends… He better hope he doesn’t cross my path. Though I think a book to the head might be TOO kind.



Raiden was there tonight. An I thought I might faint when he stripped
down, even if he mentioned it was a glamour. Twelve have mercy…

Aimee introduced me to Frost though sadly I was not able to talk to him long before my mind drifted off to other matters. It was nothing against him. I guess my choice to leave SoyMilk an where I might go was… A bit distracting to me this evening. I do hope I get to meet him again. Maybe this time I will be able to focus more on tall, dark, an handsome getting to know him. Curse my weakness. Sometimes I wonder what Dekkarra seen in me… So he was gone before I even got to say good night.


I spent the rest of the evening talking with Aimee and Raiden. Even a little bit with another friend of theirs, Farrson. Somehow the conversation lead into talk about poor Oni and making it sound like he was some sort of dog. He wasn’t even there to defend himself. At least Aimee had his back. An there was talk of him eating a skirt. An a boot I do believe. The whole conversation was quite funny an relaxing. Then somehow it got back to the conversation of clothing after leaving Oni alone. Somehow it was on the talk of Raiden trying to match my clothing. I… was very flustered to say the least. I can’t even recall the exact words I was so flustered. I think I was probably a very nice shade of crimson to say the least. I’m not even sure I was able to process much at that point. Not that it scared me away. I was just so surprised an… unsure of how to respond. It was quite the change of pace.


I said my goodbyes at the end of the evening. I had more packing to finish before I could depart as well as a farewell to anyone present at the time of my departure. However after tonight I think I might know where I want my path to take me. Assuming I would be accepted of course. I was not ready to admit it so openly to them yet upon leaving when it was merely a ghost of a chance. It has been so long since I’ve felt so… I do no even know how I want to describe it. Maybe I have been too sheltered those five years in Ishgard. Now I just have to speak with Konner about possibly seeing if I would be welcome among the Order. A part of me wonders if maybe this was the feeling I was missing. A free company of people who made things feel so much warmer an alive. A company of people who are more then just seeing each other in passing, making people feel welcomed an comfortable.


Anyways the packing has left me tired. I think it is time to call it a night. Good night.

Bronze Lake

(Another week, another RP event. ^^ Got to meet more people.)

So it’s been a week since I started this journal. An it’s my second entry. Of course it has been a really rough week. I only threw my book at probably a couple people’s heads though. But I do not feel like writing about THAT.


So I decided to attend another get together being hosted by S&R Order. Tonight they picked Bronze Lake. They could not have picked a better place with the way my week went. Hot springs water to soothe aches an more.


I managed to leave Lady at home this week, not that she was happy in the least. I am pretty sure she was trying to nip my ear off in protest. So I left her at the house with Tucker. Though I had new company tonight instead. Gatoli and his childhood friend, Maple, decided to accompany me. Chee was… Occupied.


I seen some familiar faces and met some new ones. Aimee and Rhisi were present. Konner, Adlynn, and Raiden were not. Which it was slightly disappointing not to see Raiden present. I really was hoping to get to talk more with him. An Aimee of course. I can’t help my weakness of being drawn to elezen dragoons...


I did get to meet new people again tonight. Felix was offering drinks an he was a very pleasant person. Maybe I’ll try chatting with him some more next time. I also met Grissom an his soon to be bond mate, Lucerna I believe was her name. They invited me to the wedding in a few days time. An there was also a rather amusing Miqo lady named Cecily with her wind-up Tataru. I also got to briefly meet Oni who was Amiee’s companion this evening. He was rather handsome for a Hyur.


I hadn’t wanted to interrupt what looked like a good evening between Aimee and Oni. So maybe another night I will get to talk more with them. Rhisi hosted a wonderful evening. I feel much better after a relaxing night at Bronze Lake getting to make new friends. One of these days though I will manage to make it to one of these events without company. Not saying I don’t want to be around my friends. I just need to be able to do things without relying on them all the time. Well social things that is. I wouldn’t want just anyone at my back on the battlefield.


Anyways I do believe I should be getting to bed. I have some things to do around the house tomorrow. Well not cleaning. Gatoli does a good job at living up to his end of our bargain for his living with us. I need to be preparing my garden. Running low on food for the chocobos again. Good night.

Forgotten Springs

(This post is going to be just a tad different then everything else I’ve posted so far on here. An it makes me nervous. I haven’t publicly shared anything like this in a very long time. It’s something I want to try an do after any RP events I decide to attend in game. Anything beyond this shall be from my character’s perspective an not mine. XD)

I’m not sure why I decided to keep a journal all of a sudden. In all my years alive on Eorzea I’ve never had a desire before to write down the trivialities of my life. Okay maybe not everything in my life is so trivial. I guess I just feel a bit awkward writing down my life in a book of blank pages. Which is strangely odd for someone who considers herself a scholar.


Anyways… I guess I should get to the point rather then continuing to mindlessly rant on. Before I get well an far from the point of this first entry. An before the night ends with me asleep against these pages. Though I’m sure Lady or Tucker would wake me come morning to be fed.


I’ve never been the most social of people. Not since that day. I guess in a way a withdrew into myself an my books. My Aunt never required I go out an make friends while I lived in Ishgard for those five years. So when I finally did leave I had only Dekkarra to rely upon until I met Chee an the others.


So I’ve taken to following or asking Chee to go places with me lately. A couple of taverns mostly. But even then I end up sticking mostly to Chee an not making much of an effort to make any new friends. I just feel too awkward or nervous to go to most of these places without at least someone I know. How is it I can stand up to foes on the field of battle or fight with people I barely know… Yet I can’t muster the courage to enter a tavern without a crutch of some sort…


So Chee and I went out to Forgotten Springs. She apparently knew some people hosting a small get together out there near the camp. Well since Chee was going I decided I could manage to go. Lady of course nipped at me until I agreed to allow her to tag along with me as well. Most of the gathering was made up of members from a free company called Sword & Rose Order.


We found ourselves a seat in the shade of the dock there among the other people attending. At first I figured it was going to be just another night where I only really interacted with Chee as usual. It was actually far from the truth. Two people, a lovely hyuran midlander lady an a dark skinned elezen, sitting nearby were actually gazing my way. Mostly because of Lady who was flying around my head or perching on my shoulder, wherever she decided she wanted to be at that moment. Fickle dragonet. I wasn’t meaning to eavesdrop on what was being said but apparently Lady was their topic of discussion.


So instead of actually talking much with Chee, she was actually talking with a lady au ra we had met at one of the taverns, I spent most of my evening talking with these two. I felt actually very comfortable talking with these two. They were incredibly nice even if Raiden didn’t fully trust Lady. I can’t say I blame someone who has grown up in the dangers of Ishgard. Aimee however grew up in Gridania like I did before the calamity. Raiden even offered to make a cake sometime. Ugh. Why must I have such a sweet tooth…


An then there was a pretty midlander lady named Adlynn who was passing out flowers. I put them in the vase on the dining table. Much prettier then the black flowers I had there before. I though the yellow an black to represent the Flames was nice at first but black flowers… Felt so much like death…


Anyways… I think I might just have to stop by the Order’s house to visit sometime. If all the members of this place are this nice… Maybe it could be a good step towards being at least a bit more social an a little less… isolated. Now I’m in no way saying my Outsider friends don’t spend time with me or aren’t there when I need them. Quite far from the truth. They are the best kind of friends a girl like myself could ask for. I guess I just want a change of pace. Something new an different. All the expeditions… I guess I’m just worn out.


I look forward to my next crossing of paths with Raiden or Aimee. Or even anyone else of the S&R Order’s members. Right now I’m get myself some rest. After I change out of this summer outfit. Heh. Good night.