I'm a Botanist at heart. I prefer flowers, trees, herbs, even weeds over other two legged species. If there are too many creatures around, I become very uncomfortable and begin to yearn for my green friends. The exception is Vendeen. She's been my best-friend since we were children running around in Gridania. Unfortunately, our parents abandoned us when we needed them most and we forged a path for ourselves. Vendeen has always looked out for me, and I've always made sure she stays grounded. She has many friends whereas I talk to only a select few. The "good" population of Eorzea frighten me. I imagine at this point I don't need to go on to say I prefer being alone. I think I've made my point.
However. Ven does not agree that I should stay isolated. Infact, as of late, she's pushed me to study an art I gave up years ago.
If not alive. My strength is obviously not magic, but Ven insists that I keep at it. I think she's afraid for me. The red sun continues to get closer.....




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