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when g'raha tells her she put the stars back in his sky, he means it in more ways than one.
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the chronology of eorzea's champion, tajih darkwhil's, life and hard-fought love.
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06 Apr 2026
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During their travels in the Feywild, even Garmelie’s assistance can’t stop Vox Machina from wandering into trouble. It is, after all, what they do best. This time, however, they may have run into something more powerful than even they can face down – in the form of a Wild Hunt, eager for sport and thirsty for blood.
This does not go well for Vox Machina, generally. It goes even worse for Percy, specifically.
Alone, cut off from his party, and being hunted by creatures more dangerous even than the Chroma Conclave, it will take everything Percy has just to survive.
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26 Mar 2026
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The Warrior of Light has returned home with a long recovery ahead of him, made all the more difficult when his mind remains in Ultima Thule. His friends, and maybe more than a friend, are there to see him through it.
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25 Dec 2025
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refulgence | \ ri-ˈfu̇l-jən(t)s \ | a radiant or resplendent quality or state
You feel as if you’ve missed something important. A lunar eclipse gone unseen, a shooting star concealed by cloud cover. Beauty and magnificence dissipate into nothingness.
You wonder at what he said to you, a mystery buried in the dredges of time.FFXIVWrite2020 compilation. Table of Contents in ch. 31.
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07 Dec 2025
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Wounds of the heart, healed through the touch of a friend.
[“I just need…” you pause, aware of the way his eyes are tracing the contours of your face, so close you are together, “I need a friend.”
He still looks unsure, your heart squeezing as you recall the rare honour he’d bestowed on you, back in the days of your final explorations of Allagan secrets. Of permission to use his name, free from titles, free from clans. It was not given lightly, you remember.
“Please, Raha.”
It’s as though you’ve spoken a spell: he nods, slowly, and without further protest draws back and pulls the red-and-black of his robes over his head.]
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29 Nov 2025
