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And then I miss.

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“Treachery shall know thy end!”

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Loyalty, Unity, Liberty

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AU: Myosotis

Kezia

“Good morning, Ku…ru…” the miqo’te said as she sat upright on the bed, looking around the empty room “Oh…that’s right…”, and quickly, her happiness melted away. The silence, the absence of a special someone to tell her jokes or stories in the morning, was a new reality she wasn’t quite used to yet. Getting out of bed and dressing herself up, she walked out, seeing Juu going about as usual. “Hm? ...Ah! Kezia!” the pale Keeper said looking at her, “Still tired?” he said with an enthusiasm that surprised Kezia a bit. They had completely lost someone very dear to the two of them just the previous day, and he was going about as if nothing had happened. “I…I know, I’m just a bit shaken up by…” she hesitated, trying to speak through her sobs. “Is…aught amiss?” said Juu, putting an arm on her shoulder “T’was a bad dream, I assume?” “Tis awfully strong of you to act this way, especially in his absence but…how I wish it were the same for me…” she replied. To this, she received a confused look from the pale Keeper “In…whose absence…?” he said, the words ringing through Kezia’s ears. “Wh…What? Juu, now is hardly the time for jests…” she said, with eyes wide open, gazing at the other with a sense of seriousness. “I…assure you that it was no jest…are you unwell?” he asked as Kezia’s expression twisted into one of absolute terror “Th-Then…No, he’s been with us throughout our adventures! On the docks at Limsa! And at Snowcloak…you and...” “Kezia…”, Juu said cutting her sentence short, “…you, me, and Kameko…we were the only ones who were in Snowcloak…” And just like that, realization came over her, Kuru was truly no more…

Juu

“That was…out of place...” said the Keeper walking away from the inn, and into the snow as Malkeria and the others comforted Kezia. “What was she going on about? …Could she be having the same dream?” he said to himself, thinking on the past few nights. The figure who has plagued his thoughts…what significance did he have? “Take good care of everyone, okay?”, the words echoed through his mind. He didn’t know this person, his name, his face, but Juu would always feel some sense of remorse at the mere thought of him. Something began to feel out of place for Juu, his thoughts wandered, bringing him across the Steps and down past Whitebrim. He felt drawn to this place, his legs seemed to move on their own. Pulling his hood up, and covering his mouth with his hands, he pressed on, through the snow-covered trees and into the path. “Snowcloak…she said…something about Snowcloak…” he said to himself “Perhaps she had lost something in those caverns…?”. Flashes of some distant past began to rush through his mind, “Come on, Juu! Can’t let the others have all the fun!”, rang a familiar voice. “…but…my legs are getting tired…” he said almost instinctively, as if re-enacting the scene in his mind. Pressing further through the snow, “Tired? We haven’t even reached the caverns yet!”, rang the voice again, Juu continued forward, and stopped at the towering wall of ice. “Is everything alright, ser?”, said the Ishgardian knight stationed in front of the caverns. “It’s…It’s nothing…” Juu said, snapping out of his trance, “T’was…just out for a walk…"

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