There must be a cause to this - a reason why the people here are losing or reliving memory... similar experiences have happened in the past and did not endure for any great time.

Basch, your own...  has there been any improvement as yet?

I... I'm home, but ( Read more... )

[The minor force of Ashe's spell knocks the communicator into action. She's sitting on the floor, surrounded by a multitude of mismatched pots and containers, making water. She's slow in her task but appears focused and intent - obsessive, even - as if she's trying to keep herself deliberately occupied; keep herself from thinking.]

What I'd give for ( Read more... )

 With recent events and all they have brought upon this city, I... I had almost forgotten.

My name day is an occasion which I have had neither desire nor opportunity to celebrate for the past two years. I cannot help thinking of how this day should be, a national holiday for my people.

It is wrong that I dwell upon this, upon Dalmasca... but, ever ( Read more... )

Basch... I remember him during my childhood, Knight of the Order of Dalmasca. The Captain with such peaceful determination upon his face, too focused upon his duty to pay any heed to triviality or self. Other than my father, he was the one man whom I grew up knowing would never disappoint me. That trust was lost completely when I believed him ( Read more... )

There is, so far, no sign of either Vaan or Al-Cid. That they have not reappeared signals their return to Ivalice as opposed to death. Happy as I am that their freedom has been returned, I... I feel their absence. As for Vaan, I imagine he will have wasted little time in taking to the skies in the Strahl. Would it be... callous of me to say that I ( Read more... )