#gpose #gposecomic
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Panel One: Valentin is lighting up a cigarillo outside the FC house as he begins to yap at the fourth wall. The dialogue box reads, "They're trying to make it illegal for wizards to be pretty guys. You can't just be a warlock anymore."
Panel Two: Valentin now gestures with his free hand, cigarillo held between his fingers, as the other pockets his lighter. His eyes are lulled up as if he's mocking someone else's speech. The dialogue box reads, "It's like, "Oh, you have beautiful eyelashes, and voluminous locks of hair," The dialogue here cuts off mid-sentence on purpose to continue into the next panel.
Panel Three: Valentin continues to gesture with his smoke, looking slightly more annoyed now. The dialogue box reads, "And dead eyes that bury a deep longing for another life. You have to transition."
Panel Four: Valentin has his arms folded defensively over his chest now, but still gingerly holding his cigarillo like a fourties femme fatale. He leans forward, brows furrowed downwards, looking directly at the fourth wall to punctuate his final anecdote. The final dialogue box reads, "Fuck off."
how it feels to look like this with he/they in bio
(source/inspo in replies)
#ffxiv #gposers
Erenville and Irein, seen only from the waists down, watch Amaryllis in the distance as the latter kneels in a riverbank, trying to sneak up on a colibri. Erenville: This 'Amaryllis' seemed rather eager to catch that colibri for you. Irein: If you're im-implying what I th-th-think you are, d-don't. Erenville: I'm not implying anything. Irein: You're s-s-so full of shite.
The shot pans up to Erenville raising a hand as he continues on. Irein, stone faced, stares ahead, arms crossed over her chest. Erenville: Funny you jump to that conclusion so quickly. Irein: That's be-because I know you.
The two turn to each other, now actively arguing, the camera facing Erenville. Erenville gestures wildly as Irein grabs at her head with both hands. Erenville: Am I wrong? You disappear for /seven years/ and come back with another man attached to you hip! Irein: I b-beg your /finest f-f-fucking p-pardon?!/
The camera closes in, turning to face Irein. She's still grabbing her head with both hands. Irein: I c-can't believe you're ma-making me hear th-this with m-m-my own t-two ears! Erenville: You seem perfectly content to not deny my assumption! Irein: There's n-nothing to de-deny you com-complete arsehole!
Amaryllis thinks going after Erenville's quarry will give his future parents the chance to reconcile.
Clearly, whoever described Erenville and Irein to him in the future the omitted some of their...less savory qualities.
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#gpose #gposecomic #erenville #erenwol #ireinlore #gleenershits
Yasu stares up at a rather plain and functional clock mounted on her apartment wall. Behind her on a table, is a box of her mother's things that she previously had stored away when Kaede went into assisted living due to her mental decline and memory loss.
Yasu stares up at the clock, an expression full of heartache on her face.
She then recalls a memory of her childhood in Kugane, childishly arguing with Kaede about a clock her mother had mounted on the wall.
It's just a silly old clock for kids. It's also her mother's clock.
Yasu finds an old memory of Kaede, while digging through some things she had in storage.
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#gpose #gposers #gposecomic #AuRa
Family
#Lali-hoes | #Hrothgar | #GPOSEComic
A boy is watching from a distance as a small crowd of researchers, forum members and scholars converse with his mother Cordelia and sister Eeva near Old Sharlayan’s Aetheryte Plaza, a fiery carbuncle in their midst. Monologue: [ Ever have I envied you.] Author’s note: Basildere is an NPC that can be found at Old Sharlayan’s Aetheryte Plaza. I made a younger version of him for the purpose of this comic. This comic also displays a younger version of Cordelia from when her children were little.
The camera zooms into the distant scene from before, where the conversations can now be heard. Leontine: “My, what a unique glow. And you summoned it all by yourself?” (the carbuncle) Cordelia: “Indeed. It was forged out of an Allagan Ruby my late brothers brought back from one of their excursions, gods rest their souls. Isn’t that so, Eeva?” Eeva: “Yes, Mother.”
The focus shifts to the carbuncle, a unique fiery aura surrounding it. Eeva: “I revised the formula’s aspect ratio to strengthen its aetherial potency.” Leontine: “So young and so gifted, truly remarkable.”
Monologue: [Your presence burned like the scorching sun, drawing me ever closer.] Basildere: “A little prodigy, then? Just like her mother. Your parents must be so proud of you.” Cordelia places a hand on her daughter’s shoulder, smiling with pride. Cordelia: “We are, indeed.”
Sidestory: Like A Moth To A Flame – Part 1 (1/8)
This side story focuses primarily on Eeva's younger brother Silas and establishes important lore for my Warrior of Light.
See alt-text for further context and lore-bits.
#gposers #gposecomic | #cindertide #fatebloom
The Viera woman and the larger Hyur man collide, pushing the crate into the Viera's chest as the man drops his note, his arms spread in surprise. The Viera yells. Text box reads as follows: Kelevra: "NOPHICA'S TITS!"
The Hyur man takes a step back from the Viera as the crate is now on the ground, his arms still spread in surprise. She yells at him. Text box reads as follows: Kelevra: "Brjóstin mín! (my tits!) What's WRONG with you?! You had better beg the Twelve you didn't bend a pier-"
The Viera crosses her arms across her chest while the man speaks. Text box reads as follows: Keshkwa: "My deepest apologies, miss! Are you hu- wait, I know you! You were at the Thaumaturgy Guild yesterday. And the Gladiator Guild the day before that! You seem to be seeking knowledge; perhaps I can help. My name is Keshkwa; I'm on a pilgrimage from Tural. Perhaps, as penance for my carelessness, I could provide some combat lessons to you. Unfortunately, I do have somewhere to get to, but come to the Sapphire Exchange in a few hours and find me, and we can discuss my offer further."
The Viera kneels over the dropped note, the man gone, but another man in the distance guarding a door - slightly out of focus. She thinks to herself. Text box reads as follows: Kelevra: "He dropped his note. Should I return it to him? Or finish my delivery to the..what the hells were they called again? The possums? No, that can't be it.."
Fate intervenes to present Kel with two unique opportunities. Which way is the 'right' way? Which path will she walk?
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| #kelevieratales | #gpose | #viera | #gposecomic
A young man with a shortbow speaks to Kelevra with crossed arms. Text box reads as follows: Stranger: "Far be it from me to dissuade another adventurer from learning a new tool of the trrade, but many of your current and future challenges would be reduced with a shortbow. Longbows are...tribulations."
Kelevra returns her arrow to her quiver as she speaks. Text box reads as follows: Kelevra: "My tribe used longbows similar to these for generations, and even the ungir stríðsmenn - the young warriors - could use them. I just need to practice with it more, that's all."
The man uncrosses his arms. Text box reads as follows: Stranger: "Yes, I'm sure the youth of the Golmore Jungle are very adept archers, but you're in Eorzea now. Tradition has its place, but you choose your own path here. Maybe your calling lies elsewhere. Then again, what do I know? I'm just a stranger passing through."
The man strides away, leaving Kelevra with her thoughts and a wave. Text boxes read as follows: Stranger: "That said, I do have prior engagements to get back to. Good luck, adventurer. May the Twelve guide you!" Kelevra: "Some days I wonder where that adventurer ended up.."
A very, very familiar face leaves Kelevra with a different perspective, and some advice she had not expected from someone so young.
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| #kelevieratales | #gpose | #viera | #gposecomic
Kelevra holds a bow and a low arrow, focused ahead of her. Text box reads as follows: Kelevra: "Bara einn (just one)..Just one..."
The Viera looks to her side as someone speaks off-camera. Text box reads as follows: Stranger: "Bit close for a longbow, aren't you?"
A young man with a shortbow on his back speaks to the Viera, his arms crossed. Text boxes read as follows: Kelevra: "Well, I'm training. This is how I learn." Stranger: "Assuredly. However, a shortbow is much easier for beginners." Kelevra: "Who said I'm a beginner?"
The camera cuts to the training dummy as the man speaks off-screen. There are several arrows short of the target, with a few in the walls behind the target, and one in a completely different target. Text box reads as follows: Stranger: "Well, unless your goal is to till the land in front of the target, or you have a particular vendetta against his ally, it strongly appears you're squarely in the "learning" part of archery."
"Legacies"
Maybe sometimes, the old ways aren't the best ways.
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| #kelevieratales | #gpose | #viera | #gposecomic
A Viera with bandaged eyes, hands, and chest tries to lean up out of bed. An unknown voice speaks to her. Text box reads as follows: ???: "It's alright! Calm yourself.. Don't move too quickly. You're safe, in medical care. The chirurgeons were able to stem the bleeding, but you lost...well, you lost a great many things in that cave. Please...rest. I'll make sure you're not interrupted. You're safe."
The Viera lies back down and begins to sleep. The figure, now seen as a young Thancred, watches over her, and reaches out to hold her outstretched hand. Text box reads as follows: Thancred: "Thank the Twelve you survived."
The Viera sits up in bed, dressed. There are scars across her cheek, and her left eye is missing an iris. She narrates "It took weeks before I was able to take off the bandages. Months before I felt safe leaving the bed. They had fitted me with a glass eye, to help me feel normal again. But the scars stayed. A reminder I was not normal. A reminder of my failure. Of my weakness." A doctor in a white robe speaks to her. Text box reads as follows: Chirurgeon: "Do your best to be careful. While glass will help maintain appearances..it cannot undo the damage that was done. It will take some time for your body to adjust to the changes. Before you go, the man that brought in left something for you, on the cabinet there..."
Kelevra reaches out with her left hand, her right reaching up to cover her face as tears fall freely. She is reaching out for the jewelry that was stolen from her, resting on top of Thancred's eyewrap. Text box reads as follows: Kelevra: "But some things can make the burden a little lighter."
They say that time heals all wounds, but some can close on their own. Others need more than time, but the kindness of people can help to heal even the deepest wounds.
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| #kelevieratales | #gpose | #viera | #gposecomic
A Roegadyn kneels over a bloodied Viera, and speaks, while a Mi'qote inspects a backpack. Text box reads as follows: Bandit: "She won' last much longer. Grab 'er bag, I got the metal. Sun'll be up soon, and it's bes' we ain't here to see it."
A bloodied Viera lies crumpled on the ground, thinking to herself. Text box reads as follows: Kelevra: "I'm gonna die. I'm going to die, alone, in a cave. Why didn't I fight harder? Why...why is my face so wet..."
A very pale and bloodied Viera lies in the dirt, thinking to herself. Someone out of frame yells to her. Text boxes read as follows: Kelevra: "So tired...how long...how long have I been laying here...? No one...no one even knows I'm here...I'm sorry, Móðir..." (mother) ???: "Hold on! Keep breathing!! Damnit, stay awake!! STAY AWAKE!!!"
A Viera awakens in a bed, her chest, hands, and eyes bandaged. She yells as she wakes up. Text box reads as follows: Kelevra: "Ha....HAAAAH! Where am I?1 Why can't I see?! WHY CAN'T I OPEN MY EYES?!?!"
The long night comes to a slow, agonizing close. As the sun rises, Kelevra finds herself seeking the comfort of something familiar in a time of need.
CW: blood.
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| #kelevieratales | #gpose | #viera | #gposecomic
Three bandits stand over a Viera lying on the ground. The Roegadyn leader speaks. Text box reads as follows: Bandit: "See? Told ye, lads! Jus' a little gil, and them Serpents Fang recruits'll do jus' about anything for ye. Now then, miss - when those big ears o' yours stop ringin', empty those pockets and slide off them fancy rings."
The lead bandit pins the Vieras' hands above her head, holding a dagger near her face. He speaks to her threateningly. Text box reads as follows: Bandit: "Alright, miss. We keep some simple rules around here. You struggle? I cut you. You keep struggling? I cut deeper. You scream? Well, you best make it count; you'll certainly have something to scream about."
The Viera's right eye focuses on the dagger hovering over her left eye, as she thinks to herself. Text box reads as follows: Kelevra: "Why is this happening? What do I do?? I'm scared...I don't want to die alone. Fight back! Do something! Scream! Kick!!! FIGHT BACK DAMNIT!!!"
The bandit slides a knife into the Viera's left eye as he speaks. Text boxes read as follows: Bandit: "Hard to believe you're deaf with those ears - so just dumb then. Have it your way, miss. Won't be so pretty now." Kelevra: "I don't remember when I stopped screaming...I don't remember when the pain stopped. I just know the world went red..and then it went black."
The kindness of a stranger is revealed to be the guidance of a predator.
!!! CW CW CW: Non-con restraint, blood !!!
Seriously, skip this if you're squeamish.
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| #kelevieratales | #gpose | #viera | #gposecomic
The two Viera leap from the top of the waterfall. Beside them, the WAR abilities "Thrill of Battle" and "Shake It Off" appear as they fall the considerable distance toward the pair at the bottom, blurry from the perspective. Text: Dorgono: You have strange ways in Eorzea!
(Non-erotic nudity. Just WARs being WARs!)
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#GPoseComic | #KitHareington
Two Viera WARs stand on the edge of a waterfall, naked, axes at their backs. One is a tall, brown woman with purple hair, ears, and tail. The other slighter, with green hair, ears, and tail. Text: Kit Hareington: No, you're so right. This is the best way to do mitigation math. All the knowledge we need is right here. Kai Verdlynn: Exactly. No one is better suited to answer our questions. But, Kit... why are we naked? Wouldn't armored be a better measure?
The Viera look far over the edge of the waterfall. Text: Kit Hareington: Personal amusement. I can't wait to see their faces. Kai Verdlynn: Oh, sure.
At the bottom of the waterfall, two WARs look up. A petite Auri woman with white hair and blue horns and tail, and a large Rogaedyn man. Both wear fur and leather armor and have large great axes at their backs. The woman points upward. Text: Dorgono: What in the... who... is that Kit and Kai?
An upward shot looking down at the pair of WARs at the bottom of the waterfall. Both wear looks of shock, and three !!! appear above the woman's head. Text: Curious Gorge: Worry not my beloved. They prepare for battle! A brilliant plan from my best warriors!
Mit Math, WAR Style!
(Non-erotic nudity. Just WARs being WARs!)
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#GPoseComic | #KitHareington
The WoL and Zoé are hanging out in the Noumenon (library) in Old Sharlayan. They both have a book and the WoL has his open. The WoL speaks "Philosophy is really neat, not gonna lie. Didn't think it would be this interesting..."
The WoL looks towards his sister and says, "Zoé, I’ve discovered that the probability of an orange rhyming with a toaster gangster rapper is as equal to an oven smearing butter on exposed plutonium carbon fiber BBQ sauce wires. And when the butter overwhelms the wires, it creates a reality where toast becomes the bacon of gaming. Therefore, a cryptic sentence is transmitted into your toaster AI updated fridge of cornflake philosophy."
Zoé looks confused. She is trying really hard to understand what her brother just said. None of it makes any sense.
Zoé looks at her brother with a cold and stern expression. "Please put that book back. And never read philosophy again!"
[Please don't read again]
#FFXIVScreenshots #gpose #hyur #midlanders #gposecomic
Mirroring the Hollow Bastion scene with Leon and Cloud, Lkhagvasuren and Sophiane stand back to back, surrounded by heartless/voidsent being used as stand-ins for heartless.
"Think you can handle this many?" asks Sophiane
"Well.... might be tough if one more shows up." quips Lkhagvasuren.
"Hmm. Then that'll have to be the one I take care of," answers Sophiane, wisecracking back in return.
More Kingdom Hearts gposes.
This time giving some love to KH2 and ft. Sophiane as a surprise for the ever amazing @sophiane-enjoyer.bsky.social
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#gpose #gposers #gposecomic
The photo is of Yemoja on graduation day; her mother Oya by her side. Yemoja's hair is far shorter and straighter than it is in the present, and her mother looks nearly identical to her (the biggest differences being her black hair and fur). "YEMOJA!?" Demetrius shouts loudly. Ajaka is confused as to how this man knows his daughter's name, squinting so hard it could kill a weaker target. Demetrius clarifies; Yemoja is one of his best friends from school!
Demetrius prattles on about how much Yemoja talked about Ajaka and how much she loves her family. He loses himself in his words, surprised at himself for not realizing the familial connection. Ajaka stares in surprise... until tears well up in his eyes. A soft smile grows on his face. Demetrius is concerned that he might have crossed a line, but Ajaka reassures him that he's simply overjoyed.
Demi's glad that Ajaka is happy, then states he'd be happier hearing all of this from his own daughter. He resolves himself to win this fight against the Garlean forces, so the Ori family can be reunited. Ajaka does the same. The two then continue their break discussing Yemoja and the memories Demetrius has of their friendship in school.
Ajaka (2/2)
#Lali-hoes | #Hrothgar | #Roegadyn | #GPOSEComic
Ajaka (1/2)
#Lali-hoes | #Hrothgar | #Roegadyn | #GPOSEComic
As a voice echoes out of the darkness, a younger Lkhgavasuren descends to the ground, as if having just fallen from above and floated to the ground.
Adult Lkhgavasuren however, raise her head and groggily opens her eyes, as if having just awoken from falling asleep on her feet.
Uncertainly they looks around, the younger Lkhgavasuren with nervous faer, and the older Lkhagvasuren with guarded wariness.
In front of them are three pedestals, bearing a shield, sword, and staff respectively.
In the weeds with Kingdom Hearts ideas, this sprang to mind when a talk with some friends led to the interesting realization that Lkhgavasuren as a child and an adult, would make totally opposite choices for what powers to take and give at the Station of Awakening.
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#gpose #gposers #gposecomic
Lkhagvasuren sits next to a fountain, lost in her thoughts.
She then glances up, at the sound of Apolla's voice.
All Lkhagvasuren offers is a quiet "Yeah".
Curious, Apolla asks why Lkhgavasuren went along with the bad guys' plan.
Continuing the Kingdom Hearts fixation with a reimagining of a scene from KH1, that with only a little bit of tweaking, fits so well for Lkhagvasuren.
Thanks to @smolminimonnie.bsky.social for letting me borrow KH-Apolla and indulge in my love of KH1 Cloud's vibe.
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#gpose #gposers #gposecomic
Irein slumped over a bar in Tuliyollal, resting her head on one arm while the other rubs her neck. Irein: 'The W-Warrior of Light can d-do an-an-anything!' Aye, anything but b-breastfeed twins at once. How in the s-seven hells do I get /one/ ba-baby to l-latch, let alone two?! C-Can't even drown my godsdamned s-s-sorrows. Wh-What is this sh-shite? I'd r-rather fight Z-Zenos again...
The camera pans out to reveal Erenville sitting to Irein's left. He wearily scrolls through a tomestone. Irein has lifted her head, resting it against her palm as she blearily glances at Erenville. Erenville: And every message is more people asking to see the twins. 'Congratulations! When can we visit?' Irein: Unless the of-offer is to let us ta-take a nap, I don't w-want to s-see them. Erenville: Just a nap? Your bar is in hell, Reen. Make them suffer a sleepless night in exchange for visitation rights.
The camera pans out once again, revealing that Sophiane has been sitting with the couple all along, seated to Irein's right. She rubs her chin and nurses a cocktail in her other hand. Irein flips Sophiane off while Erenville slumps onto the bar face first. Sophiane: I've never been so glad to be a lesbian. Irein: W-Wow. Thanks. Erenville: I'm so sleep deprived, I swear I saw /four/ of them at one point. Sophiane: Have you considered sleeping anyway? Irein: No, n-not once has the th-thought /ever/ occurred t-t-to me.
'How goes motherhood?'
I think 4.5 hours is a long, restful night of sleep if that explains anything. (Don't get me wrong, I'm enjoying every second with my evicted parasite, but I'm *so* sleepy)
feat. @sophiane-enjoyer.bsky.social
#gpose #gposecomic #erenville #ireinlore #erenwol #gleenershits
100% accurate guess
#kiwiscomics #gposecomic
Avalan and Thancred are hanging around a table in Tuliyollal. Thancred: "Sooo... a kids huh? Not *entirely expected. Who do you think the father is?" Avalan: "Oh, um... honestly, I have no clue. It could be any one of them."
Alisaie and Krile can be seen on the other side of the table. Alisaie is shocked by the news. "Wait, really? You're pregnant?" Krile, sips from her beverage and answers: "It's true, I confirmed it myself. I'd reckon it's Raha's." Thancred: "I'd wager that it's Urianger's. Y'know just based on *what I've seen." Avalan, smiles: "Ehehehe! Oops~~ ;P" Meanwhile the author (me) is calling her out as not feeling guilty for her deeds at all.
Alisaie exclaimes, with utmost confidence: "It must be Ser Aymeric's then! I'm sure of it!" Krile confused, asks: "What makes you so certain?"
Alisaie then grows a sour expression and says: "I really don't want to think about the other two having sex." Around her images of Urianger and G'raha Tia, repsectfully labeled "former LOSER babysitter" and "LOSER bestie" haunt her.
Hotly debated topic
#kiwiscomics #gposecomic
Random purple haired Stranger approached (older) Saran respectfully and bashfully on the beach. They are both in swim attire. Bashful Stranger: "Sorry for bothering you, but I just had to say—you are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen!" Saran: "Oh, my how flattering, though I regret to inform thee—"
Saran smiles at them: "—I am not a woman."
The stranger is flustered and pivots: "Oh! Erm, sorry, I didn't mean any offense You're a very beautiful man!" Saran, still smiling corrects them again: "Oh, no, I am no man either." The stranger is unable to recover. This has never happened to him before.
Saran runs away happily, not elaborating any futher. The stranger is confused into silence as he watches Saran run away. He will remain confused forever.
Admirer vs Saran
#kiwiscomics #gposecomic
G'raha startles as Soren's fingers comb gently through his hair, the tears already formed now threatening to spill over. His heart hammers - surely he must have misstepped in his enthusiasm. But instead, her soft, kind voice steadies him. Her voice wavers just barely as she starts, "We have both kept secrets, my friend. You are no strangers to titles, either..." she hesitates for just a moment, the corners of her lips tugging up ever so slightly more, "Crystal Exarch, Keeper of the Tower. Heir of Allag. But... G'raha Tia..." the weight of his name sits with the full weight of the tower, "You ought to know the name that I don't believe made the annals of history." Soren closes her eyes briefly before meeting his, emotion shining in them, "My name is V'kahzu. V'kahzu Rhoz. Or at least it was until I became an adventurer." "But... I'm still her. She's still me. Just a girl with a penchant for seeing this incredible world."
💠 Part 5 - What Makes a Name 💠
A secret she's wanted to share with him since nearly the first day he returned safely to the Crystarium 💙
(This is designed as a 2-page spread ^^)
Ao3 🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/77793666
💠 #RahaKahzu #wolexarch #wolgraha #shadowbringers #gposers #gposecomic 💠
A Pre-Relationship Incident (1/3)
I gposed this before I found a good scar mod for Aymeric so I'm not happy with the physically edited scars, but other than that I'm happy with how it turned out.
#sinday #gposecomic #gposersnsfw #aymeric #wolmeric #wolship
bundled in cold weather gear, Kit and Themis stand in a snowy landscape, close together, in nighttime light. Kit looks down at him, a finger touched to her chin in thought, a careful smile on her face. Text: Kit Hareington: I am not looking forward to leaving here. I feel at peace among the Yok Huy. Like I did something right in the world for a change.
A lower, angled shot, looking up at Themis' reassuring face. He lays a hand at her back. Text: Themis: A sentiment most understandable. These Yok Huy, they understand my--our--people in a way most will not. They revere memories above all else, and the role they play in keeping our loved ones alive in our hearts. Themis: For one who lived as I did for so long, I find it a heartening thing among you Sundered. To forget those who have gone on... it can unmake you.
A wider shot, looking upward at a mostly restored altar, a twinkling field of stars behind it in the distance. Themis holds a hand to her back, and she leans closer. Text: Themis: Thus, I pray you do not lament that we must journey on. Hold your head high, my guiding star, and remember always the good you have done here, and carry it forward.
I just think he would really appreciate the Yok Huy.
#Kitlidibus | #GPoseComic