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“Ryne!”

In the week after their departure, no one had seem hide nor hair of the Warrior of Darkness. Most probably would’ve assumed she had to go on more adventures at home and leave it at that, but today was a different case. Wandering the Chrystarium, Azee looked for Ryne until she saw the red head on her own.

“I come bearing news!”

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ZOMBIE by BAD WOLVES (THE CRANBERRIES)

Another head hangs lowly Child is slowly taken And the violence causes silence Who are we mistaken?

But you see, it’s not me It’s not my family In your head, in your head, they are fighting With their tanks, and their bombs And their bombs, and their drones In your head, in your head, they are crying

IRON by WOODKID

Deep in the ocean, dead and cast away Where innocences burn in flames A million mile from home, I’m walking ahead I’m frozen to the bones, I am

A soldier on my own, I don’t know the way I’m riding up the heights of shame I’m waiting for the call, the hand on the chest I’m ready for the fight, and fate

JE DECOLLE by MARIE-MAI

Tout retrouve sa place et (Everything finds its place and) Tout se replace d'un seul coup (Everything can be put back together all at once) Quand on se rend jusqu'au bout (When we go all the way) Tout va bien même si tout va mal (Everything is fine even if everything goes wrong) Et quand tout devient fatal (And when everything becomes fatal) Notre nature enfin se dévoile (Our nature is finally revealed)

J'ai fait le choix d'aller là, d'aller là (I made the choice to go there, to go there) Peur du vide et de moi et de moi (Fear of emptiness and of me, and of me) J'ai traversé au delà et je remonte encore a chaque fois (I crossed over beyond and I go up again every time) J'ai fait le choix d'aller là, d'aller là (I made the choice to go there, to go there) Peur de lui et de moi et de moi (Fear of him and of me, and of me) J'ai traversé au delà et je remonte encore à chaque fois (I crossed over beyond and I go up again each time)

Je m'envole enchaînée au sol (I fly off chained to the ground) On me dit que je suis folle (They told me I’m crazy) En fait je croyais être forte (In fact, I thought I was strong) J'ai tombé je redécolle (I fall and take off again) On m'a dit que j'étais morte (They told me I was dead) En fait j'ouvrais une autre porte (Actually, I was opening another door)

RUELLE by THE OTHER SIDE

I don’t want to know who we are without each other It’s just too hard I don’t want to leave here without you I don’t want to lose part of me Will I recover? That broken piece, let it go and unleash all the feelings

Did we ever see it coming? Will we ever let it go?

We are buried in broken dreams We are knee-deep without a plea I don’t want to know what it’s like to live without you Don’t want to know the other side of a world without you

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 “Ryne, I... We need to talk about something.” They had been too busy to think on it. But it seemed like, if all went well, soon the Scions would return home. As far as he knew, there was no way to take Ryne along with them. If he stayed, he would die. It was a cruel fate, was it not? For the first time in a long time, he had a reason to live. And now he would be forced to abandon her. Mayhap a part of him, all this time, truly believed there would be no returning. But if the Exarch was close to finding a way, then he would have to believe him. He wasn’t wont to talk about his feelings. But he was trying to get better at it, for her sake. And so he figured it would be best to talk about it before the final hour. Or else he could regret it forever. “But if you would rather not do so, a later time will work.” He adds on. A cowardly way of him hoping SHE would back out. Still as pathetic and immature as ever. 

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[musesbyarya-a]

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& RYNE.

If it was interesting to follow the path of the Warrior of Light, it was just as interesting to keep an eye on this Priestess of Light. As young as she is. But the reversal of the situation during the last discussion between the Scions and the Exarch in the Occular was not to displease him. The girl wanted to get out of her “adopted father's” bosom and take on a little independence. 

"So, young lady, how does it feel to follow your own choices?"

[twotonedechoes]

“I missed you a lot. Like, I’m going to get corny about it.” ( for makara if you’re still accepting ❤️ )

Precious... child... Ahh, too pure! The Warrior gave the girl a fond ruffle of her hair, before bending down in conspiracy. 

“Well we can’t have that now, can we? Would a fresh cookie or three prove distraction enough? We’ll keep it our little secret, of course...” 

Ruining her dinner? Thancred never had to know. 

[begotten-soul]

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     “Ah, gentle soul, warm and shimmering like a spring ray of light. Such a precious spirit shouldn’t be walking the city of ghosts.” Came the soft echo of the ancient from his seat on an old bench. He hadn’t been there before, he just simply appeared. Perhaps drawn to the gentle hum of light her soul gave off. It was...familiar somehow, and yet not like that of her companion. 

“If you’re looking for the library, it’s just around the corner there.” The elder mused, pointing slowly towards the opposite hall where wandering spirits like himself continued to walk passed. “Everything you see before you is physical, but for how long I yet know naught. Hmm...you must be one of those young souls who’ve traveled here in search of Emet yes? Quite brave of you lot.”

“Tell me child of light, twas what name were you blessed with If you don’t mind an old soul asking of course.” The ancient elder mused in a friendly murmur. 

[deaegratia]

"Ryne!" The call of her name was accompanied by the sound of someone running towards her at full speed- something that might have been a bit frightening, had that someone not been one of the Warriors of Darkness. Nenela took a moment to catch her breath after catching the Oracle's attention, before starting to talk at the same pace as she had been running.

"Ryne! I'm so glad I found you! Mind standing still for a moment? It won't take long, I promise!" Clutched in her hand was a measuring tape, which soon became unfurled as Nenela tried her best to take Ryne's measurements, muttering all the while. "So you're two times me, which should be five... six fulms? And then..." Some notes were hastily scribbled down, before both the parchments and the tape were tucked away in her pouch again.

"Hope that wasn't too much trouble!" The Lalafell beamed. It was only two seconds later that her face fell, as she realized her excitement had completely made her forget to explain... well, everything.

“Um... Sorry, I probably should’ve asked first, shouldn’t I...?”

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