She embarked west out of the Observatorium in the company of Ishgardians merchants, and did pass through the southern valley towards the land of Mor Dhona, which was bereft of nation since the days of Allag, when Man vainglorious according to the scriptures and the histories of Men scorned gods and made worship of an Emperor, and so ruined themselves and the world from Eorzea to Azim and Yanxia.
And at this time Judithe feared herself a sinner in the eyes of Her Grace for departing the land and thought to return to Ishgard, to praise the name of the Fury in Saint Reymanaud's, and return to her ministry. These are the moments unsung, undestined for the chronicles and tales to be passed down to future generations to inspire and to teach; but in that moment, Judithe wavered at the line of destiny.
She looked again over directions given to her by Lord Reymanaud, who in the last War had traveled often to Revenant's Toll in service to Ser Haurchefant, trading in supplies and news of dragons. She remembered how he spoke to her in years past of strange adventurers and refugees in that city of stone, the seat of Scions, witness to Midgardsormr in the graveyard of two empires; he had decried the habits of unbelievers in those former years, but still her heart stirred at the thought of walking those streets and meeting with adventurers from all over the realm and beyond its bounds. She thought of the crystal forest and the scholars of Saint Coinach, whose wisdom she might pass on to Ishgardian men upon her return. She thought of the shard of Dalamud, frozen forever in time, testament both to the might of Bahamut and the matchless power of the true gods, who smote him upon the dreadful hour when all gods-fearing men stood to perish in the fires of the Elder one.
Judithe remembered again that the Fury roamed the world with the Wanderer in the Beginning, and felt new purpose within her, and she stepped forward once and again to pass into the lowlands forsaken of the Holy See. And so in the company of merchants her feet found green and vibrant earth, and she neared those ancient waters which the father of Nidhogg died to defend, and the ruins of that empire that bound Bahamut and wrought the doom of the world.
Judithe expected quite an education before her.
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