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Karma – How many times will I fall through the cycle of the same events that repeat over and over? Karma – This life is like an endless spiral; even if I am reborn, I will still continue wandering this set path again... Karma – In the future, I won’t be able to remember this moment of clarity when I escaped from the wasteland of oblivion... Karma – Whenever I pursue these memories, I always lose sight of my heart at the same place... (Ah~) (Bu~e~) Unable to hold on to anything, (Bu~e~) I’m drifting. (Bu~e~) Peacefully, (Bu~e~) Let’s bring this to an end With our own hands… Good night~~~~~

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A memory from many, many moons ago...

Her eyes opened abruptly. Birds of morning sang a song of a new days joy in the trees around her temporary camp. In this moment however, their songs were unheard. The young woman sat up quickly, a breath of wind stirring strands of hair about her face. There was a moment of intense concentration. It was an unspoken call and one she felt that she must heed in great haste. Small hands made quick work of cleaning up her belongings and she was to her feet. She stepped out into the sun and began moving with hurried pace. Where? This question repeated again and again in her mind. She moved hastily, eyes darting about her surroundings, seeking what she was being led to. A distance was traveled and before she knew it, mid-day had arrived. The winds quieted. Here. It’s here. Bright golden eyes moved back and forth once more. She had arrived at a strange sequence of stones, the largest of which hiding a shaded and cool shelter of sorts filled with moist soil. She took a careful step in for a finer inspection, the result exposing that it also concealed an injured, sleeping, Elezen man.

He appeared to be well dressed even if his clothes were now sullied, likely from seeking shelter here. Sweat drops held steadfast to his forehead and small rimmed glasses hung desperately to the end of his nose, attempting to prevent a final leap from its precipice. One leg lies outstretched, bloody and quite obviously broken. As her eyes adjusted, she again took a quick look around. The disruption of the earth around him suggested that he must have been here for some time. She knew now. This is why she was led here. Stepping further into the cool dirt, she quietly knelt at this man’s side and peered at the lengthy laceration upon his limb. It was a complex wound indeed, but one she would see quickly treated. Her effort here may not fully heal the injury, but at least it would afford this man the chance to seek further help in a nearby settlement. Her mind wandered as it was wont to do. Had he spent much more time here in this condition, the situation could have resulted in quite a different outcome, one that would have sadly been very grim... Shaking the thoughts from her head she began to work. From a small satchel at her back she withdrew three delicate stems of incense. A moment later they were illuminated before being quickly snuffed; sending perfumed smoke spiraling into the darkness around her. Gentle hands placed one into moist soil to her left, then right, and finally in front of her. With eyes closed, long slender fingers pressed against one another, a lengthy prayer escaping her lips. Words came to life. Raw elemental aether awoke, materialized, and spun around her and the wound. There was a wave of peace, comfort, and ease. After so many days of anguish, it was enough to rouse the tall gentleman. With a few quiet, final words, Ghoa’s bright eyes gradually opened; elemental aether came to a swift end as eyes suddenly met…

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