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Wyra, Y'shtola, and honorary miqo for her catlike charm Sawako are "vacationing" in Occult Crescent sometime after patch 7.4 and before 7.5. This is absolutely the adrenaline rush of an adventure they wanted, and whatever comes next, they'll step forward in the future together. Right after they dispatch these voidsent, of course.

Wyra, Y'shtola, and honorary miqo for her catlike charm Sawako are "vacationing" in Occult Crescent sometime after patch 7.4 and before 7.5. This is absolutely the adrenaline rush of an adventure they wanted, and whatever comes next, they'll step forward in the future together. Right after they dispatch these voidsent, of course.

I'm not sure this counts as a vacation, you three.

Day 3ΜΆ1ΜΆ "30" - Forward

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Shizuka, Wyra, and Sawako are in front of the gay crystal in Eden. They're all wearing pride flags (trans pride flag for Shizu and Sawa, non-binary for Wyra)

Shizuka, Wyra, and Sawako are in front of the gay crystal in Eden. They're all wearing pride flags (trans pride flag for Shizu and Sawa, non-binary for Wyra)

made this really quick during my lunch break πŸ₯° them!!! #sawyrashizu #wyraposing

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Wyra sits in her throne at the Brethren Court of Pirates in a power stance, legs spread and leaning leisurely against the back of the chair. She smirks up at the camera. K'hali is above her and leaning on the top of the chair and on Wyra, whom she looks down at fondly.

Wyra sits in her throne at the Brethren Court of Pirates in a power stance, legs spread and leaning leisurely against the back of the chair. She smirks up at the camera. K'hali is above her and leaning on the top of the chair and on Wyra, whom she looks down at fondly.

King and Queen of the Brethren Court

Day 29 - Royal

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Ritrehokua and Kemakka are conversing over ale. Kemakka is in civilian clothes and Ritri has changed into a more Shaaloani base fit. Some of Ritri's family as well as Wyra, Sawako, and Y'shtola can be seen dancing in the background.

Ritrehokua and Kemakka are conversing over ale. Kemakka is in civilian clothes and Ritri has changed into a more Shaaloani base fit. Some of Ritri's family as well as Wyra, Sawako, and Y'shtola can be seen dancing in the background.

The music they are dancing to, one of Wyra's cousins is tearing up a violin while another is singing.

The music they are dancing to, one of Wyra's cousins is tearing up a violin while another is singing.

A wide shot of everyone, the whole hhetsarro family is here!

A wide shot of everyone, the whole hhetsarro family is here!

Wyra dancing with Sawako and Y'shtola, who are both smiling. Shizuka and K'hali are cooling off with some ale in the background and seem to be laughing and having a good time.

Wyra dancing with Sawako and Y'shtola, who are both smiling. Shizuka and K'hali are cooling off with some ale in the background and seem to be laughing and having a good time.

And I'll be damned if I can't slow dance with you
Come pour some sugar on me, honey too

Day 28 - Rhythm

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Video

what if i just made this my entry for the rhythm prompt and called it a day, #wyraposing

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Zenos stands in his reaper form, beckoning Wyra forward. Dialogue reads: "Is this all you have to offer? Has your fire truly burned out already?"

Zenos stands in his reaper form, beckoning Wyra forward. Dialogue reads: "Is this all you have to offer? Has your fire truly burned out already?"

Wyra stands in a pool of blood. You can actually see her red mage sword faintly in the distance, it's been kicked away from her. It's very clear she is likely going to die. She speaks: "Hah... Fer all yer stupid' yearnin' ye still underestimate me?"

Wyra stands in a pool of blood. You can actually see her red mage sword faintly in the distance, it's been kicked away from her. It's very clear she is likely going to die. She speaks: "Hah... Fer all yer stupid' yearnin' ye still underestimate me?"

Wyra casts Fleche, and also drops her heavy Lominsan accent for her more grounded Shaaloani one-- something she really only does in private. She yells "I'm just getting started!" as she grabs two of the swords she just conjured.

Wyra casts Fleche, and also drops her heavy Lominsan accent for her more grounded Shaaloani one-- something she really only does in private. She yells "I'm just getting started!" as she grabs two of the swords she just conjured.

Zenos and Wyra lunging at each other-- Wyra is using two of the Fleche swords as Viper weapons, picking the art back up for the very first time since the Calamity. Blood flies out of her chest wound as she lunges at him. This is, what she believes, her final fight.

Zenos and Wyra lunging at each other-- Wyra is using two of the Fleche swords as Viper weapons, picking the art back up for the very first time since the Calamity. Blood flies out of her chest wound as she lunges at him. This is, what she believes, her final fight.

"That, I can't deny."

Day 27 - Favorite Opponent

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It is storming violently, and Wyra stands on the deck of her ship with her sword drawn to Brighid's neck. Brighid looks surprised and terrified that Wyra has figured out her secret: that she's an ex-Garlean soldier. Wyra has yet to spare someone like her.

It is storming violently, and Wyra stands on the deck of her ship with her sword drawn to Brighid's neck. Brighid looks surprised and terrified that Wyra has figured out her secret: that she's an ex-Garlean soldier. Wyra has yet to spare someone like her.

"On yer knees, Garlean scum."

Day 26 - Free Day (Self-Prompt: Vengeance)

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Wyra is recovering post-Endwalker, and she is now well enough to leave her bed and house and travel to Camp Bronze Lake, one of her favorite spots in La Noscea, a place she's always found quiet and soothing. K'hali and Sawako have joined her, and the three snuggle in the warm, healing waters as candlelight backlights them.

Wyra is recovering post-Endwalker, and she is now well enough to leave her bed and house and travel to Camp Bronze Lake, one of her favorite spots in La Noscea, a place she's always found quiet and soothing. K'hali and Sawako have joined her, and the three snuggle in the warm, healing waters as candlelight backlights them.

"I can't promise I won't do somethin' stupid like that again, but fer now, I'm here."

Day 25 - Sanctuary

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Set Post-Calamity, Wyra has returned from her five month stint in a hideaway in Gyr Abania and is a full-fledged red mage, and is ready to be a pirate captain now too. Her childhood friend and romantic partner K'hali is receiving the offer to be Wyra's first and most important crewmate: her first mate. Perhaps Wyra has a double entendre to that, as K'hali looks at her with wide eyed innocence.

Set Post-Calamity, Wyra has returned from her five month stint in a hideaway in Gyr Abania and is a full-fledged red mage, and is ready to be a pirate captain now too. Her childhood friend and romantic partner K'hali is receiving the offer to be Wyra's first and most important crewmate: her first mate. Perhaps Wyra has a double entendre to that, as K'hali looks at her with wide eyed innocence.

Wyra knows what she just asked was absurd.

"You want me to join you?" K'hali parrots back to her incredulously, her hand halfway to her mouth as if to demurely cover a gasp. "Wyra, don't be ridiculous! You haven't a ship or a crew." She frowns, her voice gentle and sympathetic.

There is an unspoken sentenceβ€” one that is a factβ€” that dangles between them and threatens to drop and shatter like glass. The Golden Coeurl is in the abyss. It is never coming back. Wyra interrupts before that can happen.

"I don't have a ship or a crew yet," she points out, leaning on the merchant stall K'hali's family had so neatly decorated. She smiles devilishly with teeth, in the way she knows that K'hali secretly loves in public and is vocal about in private. "An' that's where yer goin' to help me."

K'hali's eyes did indeed flicker to Wyra's fangs, and Wyra almost wonders if she didn't hear the question. "I beg your pardon?"

"Yer goin' to help me. I'm makin' ye an' offer, love." She holds out her hand, her hair that is both slightly too long and not long enough swaying in the Lominsan breeze. "Ye have never wanted to run yer parents' shop nor do any o' the shit they want ye to do. I think we both know where freedom lies in this city, hm?" She has K'hali's enraptured attention now, and this is where she sinks her fangs in. "Come on an' take some o' their fortune with ye and be my first mate. I promise ye will never have to look back."

K'hali doesn't hesitate in taking Wyra's hand.

Wyra knows what she just asked was absurd. "You want me to join you?" K'hali parrots back to her incredulously, her hand halfway to her mouth as if to demurely cover a gasp. "Wyra, don't be ridiculous! You haven't a ship or a crew." She frowns, her voice gentle and sympathetic. There is an unspoken sentenceβ€” one that is a factβ€” that dangles between them and threatens to drop and shatter like glass. The Golden Coeurl is in the abyss. It is never coming back. Wyra interrupts before that can happen. "I don't have a ship or a crew yet," she points out, leaning on the merchant stall K'hali's family had so neatly decorated. She smiles devilishly with teeth, in the way she knows that K'hali secretly loves in public and is vocal about in private. "An' that's where yer goin' to help me." K'hali's eyes did indeed flicker to Wyra's fangs, and Wyra almost wonders if she didn't hear the question. "I beg your pardon?" "Yer goin' to help me. I'm makin' ye an' offer, love." She holds out her hand, her hair that is both slightly too long and not long enough swaying in the Lominsan breeze. "Ye have never wanted to run yer parents' shop nor do any o' the shit they want ye to do. I think we both know where freedom lies in this city, hm?" She has K'hali's enraptured attention now, and this is where she sinks her fangs in. "Come on an' take some o' their fortune with ye and be my first mate. I promise ye will never have to look back." K'hali doesn't hesitate in taking Wyra's hand.

"C'mon -- maybe if yer sweet to me tonight, I'll even let ye name the ship."

"We both know that's not happening. You already have something in mind, don't you?"

Day 24 - Offer

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Y'shtola and Sawako are on either side of Wyra, as she rests recovering from her eye injury from the attack on Tuliyollal. Sawako looks upset, while Y'shtola looks a bit more contemplative, this at least not the worst she's seen Wyra-- but Wyra's done what she's asked her not to, all the same.

Y'shtola and Sawako are on either side of Wyra, as she rests recovering from her eye injury from the attack on Tuliyollal. Sawako looks upset, while Y'shtola looks a bit more contemplative, this at least not the worst she's seen Wyra-- but Wyra's done what she's asked her not to, all the same.

"She's never going to stop trying to handle fights by herself, is she?"

Day 23 - Free Day (Self-Prompt: Hurt)

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Y'shtola sits on a chair draped in red silk, in a dress that glitters black and is as dark as night. She has some red accents to her outfit (her feathers and the underside of her shoes) and she seems to deign to let Wyra be next to her, lightly petting her head. Wyra is on the ground and relishing the opportunity to be next to Y'shtola's legs, mouth open for a kiss or perhaps a bite.

Y'shtola sits on a chair draped in red silk, in a dress that glitters black and is as dark as night. She has some red accents to her outfit (her feathers and the underside of her shoes) and she seems to deign to let Wyra be next to her, lightly petting her head. Wyra is on the ground and relishing the opportunity to be next to Y'shtola's legs, mouth open for a kiss or perhaps a bite.

So shame on me and shame on you
I fantasize what we would do
And how would it taste and the way you move
Oh, some good girls do bad things too

Day 22 - Fatale

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Wyra flexing in an open shirt corset and looking quite pleased with herself

Wyra flexing in an open shirt corset and looking quite pleased with herself

Wyra wiping the sweat off of her brow and looking very demure very mindful

Wyra wiping the sweat off of her brow and looking very demure very mindful

Wyra is flexing and stretching her arm muscles, her stance is wide, she's in a tight shirt and leather.

Wyra is flexing and stretching her arm muscles, her stance is wide, she's in a tight shirt and leather.

it's femme bait fsunday! #wyraposing

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Wyra's attire throughout FFXIV expansions, featuring 1.0, A Realm Reborn, and Heavensward. She tends to wear pirate attire, with her outfits skewing red.

Wyra's attire throughout FFXIV expansions, featuring 1.0, A Realm Reborn, and Heavensward. She tends to wear pirate attire, with her outfits skewing red.

Wyra's attire in Stormblood and Shadowbringers. Stormblood features two outfits: civilian and Maelstrom official, and her Shadowbringers outfit is... white. (Uh oh! She's Lominsan and that means something. Hm.)

Wyra's attire in Stormblood and Shadowbringers. Stormblood features two outfits: civilian and Maelstrom official, and her Shadowbringers outfit is... white. (Uh oh! She's Lominsan and that means something. Hm.)

Wyra's Endwalker attire: her main glamour, her Ilsabard Contingent outfit, and her Pirate King attire.

Wyra's Endwalker attire: her main glamour, her Ilsabard Contingent outfit, and her Pirate King attire.

Wyra's Dawntrail attire. Her main glamour prior to her losing her eye, her Arcadion attire, and her patch quests attire!

Wyra's Dawntrail attire. Her main glamour prior to her losing her eye, her Arcadion attire, and her patch quests attire!

How could I ever pick just one?

Day 20 - Favorite Glam

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Wyra leans on the metal supports of the main mast as she plays a horrendously out of tune fiddle. She looks cheeky and unwilling to come down to Y'shtola's eye level. This is set during 1.0 when they first met.

Wyra leans on the metal supports of the main mast as she plays a horrendously out of tune fiddle. She looks cheeky and unwilling to come down to Y'shtola's eye level. This is set during 1.0 when they first met.

A rough draft of 1.0 Wyrashtola meetcute/meethorrible fanfic. 

See here: https://ellipsus.com/read/qsOoW1rKISpVwgmG5Dy6t/10-Teaser

A rough draft of 1.0 Wyrashtola meetcute/meethorrible fanfic. See here: https://ellipsus.com/read/qsOoW1rKISpVwgmG5Dy6t/10-Teaser

A rough draft of 1.0 Wyrashtola meetcute/meethorrible fanfic. 

See here: https://ellipsus.com/read/qsOoW1rKISpVwgmG5Dy6t/10-Teaser

A rough draft of 1.0 Wyrashtola meetcute/meethorrible fanfic. See here: https://ellipsus.com/read/qsOoW1rKISpVwgmG5Dy6t/10-Teaser

"Never let it be said that I don't listen to the word o' pretty lasses with eyes like the Cieldalaes, savvy?"

Day 19 - Free Day (Self-Prompt: Memory)

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Wyra is reaching out for the ghosts of Reya Mewrilah and A'rlina Rath in the Aitiascope, their spirits still haunting the aetherflow. Their heads are slightly angled so that they might look back, but they don't. Wyra chases after them, like a moth to a flame.

Wyra is reaching out for the ghosts of Reya Mewrilah and A'rlina Rath in the Aitiascope, their spirits still haunting the aetherflow. Their heads are slightly angled so that they might look back, but they don't. Wyra chases after them, like a moth to a flame.

There are times, occasionally, when A'djeah finds herself going down to Sharlayan's docks. There are times, occasionally, when she wonders if she might see a familiar face among the sailors leaving the ships and coming to port. She knows that it is foolish. Her mother is long dead-- and she wouldn't be the first person A'rlina Rath visited to begin with.

There are times, occasionally, when A'djeah finds herself going down to Sharlayan's docks. There are times, occasionally, when she wonders if she might see a familiar face among the sailors leaving the ships and coming to port. She knows that it is foolish. Her mother is long dead-- and she wouldn't be the first person A'rlina Rath visited to begin with.

Ritri sits on the floor of his home, cradling a baby Wyra in his arms. He looks exhausted and unsure of himself, wishing that Reya was still with him in his life, so that they might experience this new chapter together. Her spirit lingers in the doorway, knowing it's time for her to leave-- but she wants to stay, just a little longer.

Ritri sits on the floor of his home, cradling a baby Wyra in his arms. He looks exhausted and unsure of himself, wishing that Reya was still with him in his life, so that they might experience this new chapter together. Her spirit lingers in the doorway, knowing it's time for her to leave-- but she wants to stay, just a little longer.

There are times when I still wonder about you
You are someone I have loved, but never known

Day 18 - Haunt

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Two moments in time, two moments among Wyra's lowest-- the top image is Wyra looking up at the Calamity unfolding overhead, as she stands on the deck of The Golden Coeurl-- half of the crew is already dead or dying from taking hits from Garlean warships, and she is already injured, her blood and her comrades' blood coating her once white outfit. From here on out, she wears red.

The bottom image is more recent in time-- during The Final Days. Once again Wyra bleeds from her mouth and has a head wound, and is winded while having her sword stuck in the ground, leaning on it. It is clear that unlike her more youthful counterpart above, Wyra is more haunted than shocked, her eyes heavy with bags and shadows from lack of sleep. An Arkasodara lays dead on the ground just off frame. She is devastated that despite being marked a hero, she's never been good at saving everyone like she thinks she should be.

Two moments in time, two moments among Wyra's lowest-- the top image is Wyra looking up at the Calamity unfolding overhead, as she stands on the deck of The Golden Coeurl-- half of the crew is already dead or dying from taking hits from Garlean warships, and she is already injured, her blood and her comrades' blood coating her once white outfit. From here on out, she wears red. The bottom image is more recent in time-- during The Final Days. Once again Wyra bleeds from her mouth and has a head wound, and is winded while having her sword stuck in the ground, leaning on it. It is clear that unlike her more youthful counterpart above, Wyra is more haunted than shocked, her eyes heavy with bags and shadows from lack of sleep. An Arkasodara lays dead on the ground just off frame. She is devastated that despite being marked a hero, she's never been good at saving everyone like she thinks she should be.

Everywhere you go, everything you touch turns to ash.

Day 17 - Burn

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Wyra in her three different main Jobs/Roles - Red Mage, Machinist, and Viper. On the far left, she sits as a Red Mage on a pile of treasure and looks almost bored. In the middle, she sits as a machinist in Shaaloani and looks contemplative. In the third, she is attacking as a Viper.

Wyra in her three different main Jobs/Roles - Red Mage, Machinist, and Viper. On the far left, she sits as a Red Mage on a pile of treasure and looks almost bored. In the middle, she sits as a machinist in Shaaloani and looks contemplative. In the third, she is attacking as a Viper.

"Call me a corsair, call me a swashbuckler, call me whatever ye would like, love."

Day 15 - Job/Role

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Wyra fighting T'akshara -- Wyra is in her Reawakened Viper form and T'akshara has summoned Bahamut. Clearly this is just a practice spar... right? Right guys?

Wyra fighting T'akshara -- Wyra is in her Reawakened Viper form and T'akshara has summoned Bahamut. Clearly this is just a practice spar... right? Right guys?

Bathed in Blue.

Day 14 - Azure

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A set of three photos. The middle photo is Wyra doing donuts with the skyslipper (so fast that her hat has flown off!) while Ryne is cheering and having fun while Gaia is holding on for dear life and is probably plotting to kill Wyra in the future. It is framed by two more pictures, one at the top of Wyra and her ancient, Poseidon, having their weapons drawn at Artemis/Mitron. Poseidon is the former seat of Mitron prior to Artemis, who was her prized pupil.

Artemis is in the bottom frame, surprised and shocked-- perhaps he sees Poseidon when no one else does.

A set of three photos. The middle photo is Wyra doing donuts with the skyslipper (so fast that her hat has flown off!) while Ryne is cheering and having fun while Gaia is holding on for dear life and is probably plotting to kill Wyra in the future. It is framed by two more pictures, one at the top of Wyra and her ancient, Poseidon, having their weapons drawn at Artemis/Mitron. Poseidon is the former seat of Mitron prior to Artemis, who was her prized pupil. Artemis is in the bottom frame, surprised and shocked-- perhaps he sees Poseidon when no one else does.

In which a former prized pupil needs to be taught a lesson.

Day 13 - Favorite Raid (Eden)

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A comic panel. Wyra is fishing, very intently-- her eyes are squinting at her potential catch and she's got her tongue sticking out while she's deep in concentration. A young teenage boy interrupts it. 

Dialogue--

A'toba: Uh-- hello, you're the Warrior of Light, right?

Wyra: Damn, almost had it-- but aye, the one an' only.

A comic panel. Wyra is fishing, very intently-- her eyes are squinting at her potential catch and she's got her tongue sticking out while she's deep in concentration. A young teenage boy interrupts it. Dialogue-- A'toba: Uh-- hello, you're the Warrior of Light, right? Wyra: Damn, almost had it-- but aye, the one an' only.

The teenage boy looks down at the Warrior of Light, whose ear is angled up to him. He looks a bit unsure of himself and is rather nervous, hand over his heart as if that will stop it from beating out of his chest. 

Dialogue - 

A'toba: Do you mind if I sit and fish with you? And ask you a couple questions?

Note: the implication here is that he might ask Wyra if she is his biological father.

The teenage boy looks down at the Warrior of Light, whose ear is angled up to him. He looks a bit unsure of himself and is rather nervous, hand over his heart as if that will stop it from beating out of his chest. Dialogue - A'toba: Do you mind if I sit and fish with you? And ask you a couple questions? Note: the implication here is that he might ask Wyra if she is his biological father.

A comic panel of Wyra and A'toba's eyes, they are notably the same shade of pinkish violet, with darker, freckled flecks. They are most importantly, in a shape between that of a Seeker of the Sun or Turali Hhetsarro and a Keeper of the Moon.

A comic panel of Wyra and A'toba's eyes, they are notably the same shade of pinkish violet, with darker, freckled flecks. They are most importantly, in a shape between that of a Seeker of the Sun or Turali Hhetsarro and a Keeper of the Moon.

A comic panel. A'toba is now fishing with Wyra, looking a lot more relaxed, and happier. Whatever he was nervous about-- and perhaps whatever important thing he was going to ask-- he has forgotten about, as she's really fun to talk to.

Dialogue:

A'toba: So did you really catch The Warden of the Seven Hues? How long did it take you?!

Wyra: Hold on-- I've been t' space an' back an' THAT'S your question?!

(Author note: Wyra still has not caught The Warden in game)

A comic panel. A'toba is now fishing with Wyra, looking a lot more relaxed, and happier. Whatever he was nervous about-- and perhaps whatever important thing he was going to ask-- he has forgotten about, as she's really fun to talk to. Dialogue: A'toba: So did you really catch The Warden of the Seven Hues? How long did it take you?! Wyra: Hold on-- I've been t' space an' back an' THAT'S your question?! (Author note: Wyra still has not caught The Warden in game)

Well, it wasn't the question she was anticipating, that's for sure.

Day 12 - Free Day (Self-Prompt: Violet)

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Wyra is deep in conversation with Tajih Mewrilah (dark hair, left), a former B-Team Scion of the Seventh Dawn, and they seem to be sharing their adventures-- Wyra is clearly exaggerating some tale or another. Lina listens intently, wondering if this is something she could publish., while Mujih looks on, amused, over her Goblet. The current Mewrilah Matriarch converses with Lina and Mujih's mother. 

There is a mysterious presence they all feel, as well. Must be the wind.

Wyra is deep in conversation with Tajih Mewrilah (dark hair, left), a former B-Team Scion of the Seventh Dawn, and they seem to be sharing their adventures-- Wyra is clearly exaggerating some tale or another. Lina listens intently, wondering if this is something she could publish., while Mujih looks on, amused, over her Goblet. The current Mewrilah Matriarch converses with Lina and Mujih's mother. There is a mysterious presence they all feel, as well. Must be the wind.

The Mewrilahs are pretty global, but they do meet up on occasion...

Day 11 - Keep(ers of the Moon)

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An image of Wyra and Thancred's respective journeys reflecting each other-- from being wharf rats as kids, to a mentor figure they idolize a little too much for their own good, to then being a parental figure.

An image of Wyra and Thancred's respective journeys reflecting each other-- from being wharf rats as kids, to a mentor figure they idolize a little too much for their own good, to then being a parental figure.

But if I'm glass, then I'm a mirror
So you're seeing only you

Day 10 - Mirror

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Out of focus, a campfire in Camp Broken Glass. Wyra is close by. It is the dark of night and she is sitting on some bags of rice and grain, and she is smoking a cigarette while looking equally parts stressed, exhausted, and contemplative.

Out of focus, a campfire in Camp Broken Glass. Wyra is close by. It is the dark of night and she is sitting on some bags of rice and grain, and she is smoking a cigarette while looking equally parts stressed, exhausted, and contemplative.

It's not much, but it'll do for now.

Day 08 - Warmth

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Wyra's ancient, Poseidon. She holds a trident aloft behind her as she stares intimidatingly at the camera, her violet eyes glowing. The Mitron stone glows behind her.

Wyra's ancient, Poseidon. She holds a trident aloft behind her as she stares intimidatingly at the camera, her violet eyes glowing. The Mitron stone glows behind her.

Poseidon, the former seat of Mitron. #wyraposing

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An image of Hydaelyn standing behind Poseidon, Wyra's ancient, who holds her as she's curled up like a babe in a womb. Magic swirls around as Poseidon wears a solemn, unreadable expression, water splashing around them. A white vine appears and curls around Poseidon and Wyra.

An image of Hydaelyn standing behind Poseidon, Wyra's ancient, who holds her as she's curled up like a babe in a womb. Magic swirls around as Poseidon wears a solemn, unreadable expression, water splashing around them. A white vine appears and curls around Poseidon and Wyra.

The now, the then, the thinking of "when"
The siren in the water
A strike, a pause, a message from God
Does that make me His daughter?

Day 07 - Sapling

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An image with a polaroid esque-grain and a lens flare of Wyra and Y'shtola relaxing poolside, each of them in their swimsuits and resting on a floatie (color coordinated to the lesbian flag!) -- they are clinking glasses of mai tai cocktails while wearing sunglasses while smirking at the camera.

An image with a polaroid esque-grain and a lens flare of Wyra and Y'shtola relaxing poolside, each of them in their swimsuits and resting on a floatie (color coordinated to the lesbian flag!) -- they are clinking glasses of mai tai cocktails while wearing sunglasses while smirking at the camera.

Summer's got the nicest weather for being out at seaβ€” and for cooling off in the pool.

Day 06 - Favorite Season (Summer)

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Wyra as a Red Mage, about to unleash a limit break: her eyes glow white and blue like a red mage's white and black mana, and red lightning and fire forms around her.

Wyra as a Red Mage, about to unleash a limit break: her eyes glow white and blue like a red mage's white and black mana, and red lightning and fire forms around her.

Wyra is known by many titles, but the one her enemies know her the best as is The Crimson Scourge...

Day 05 - Free Day (Self-Prompt: Crimson)

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Wyra looking a bit surprised and overwhelmed while covered in her various pets-- Zidane the Gimme Kitten has climbed up onto her shoulder and is demanding attention, something that Linda Lominsa (La Noscean Shorthair and also a powerful ancient voidsent) is very offended abount. The other cats of The Black Coeurl (the black coeurl kitten, fat cat, and Nagxian cat) all play in the background. Sawako's snake curls around Wyra's forearm watching this all unfold curiously.

Wyra looking a bit surprised and overwhelmed while covered in her various pets-- Zidane the Gimme Kitten has climbed up onto her shoulder and is demanding attention, something that Linda Lominsa (La Noscean Shorthair and also a powerful ancient voidsent) is very offended abount. The other cats of The Black Coeurl (the black coeurl kitten, fat cat, and Nagxian cat) all play in the background. Sawako's snake curls around Wyra's forearm watching this all unfold curiously.

"There's a joke about the amount o' cats here that I'm tryin' real hard not t' make right now..."

Day 04 - Companion

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Wyra stands looking out from one edge of her ship, The Black Coeurl, in the Cieldalaes, leaning against the rigging, spying something in the distance. She has a determined look on her face and her coat blows dramatically in the wind. Judging from her eyes and outfit, this is set during A Realm Reborn.

Wyra stands looking out from one edge of her ship, The Black Coeurl, in the Cieldalaes, leaning against the rigging, spying something in the distance. She has a determined look on her face and her coat blows dramatically in the wind. Judging from her eyes and outfit, this is set during A Realm Reborn.

"Bring me that beloved horizon."

Day 03 - Calling

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Top Panel: Wyra is receiving an echo vision -- of the future, perhaps? She is standing in a field with weapons and fire and a raging storm of meteors all around her as a great dragon towers above.

A voice calls out to her, bringing her back to reality.

Bottom panel:

Wyra has her eyes closed, clearly suffering some sort of headache. She speaks. "Hm? Sorry love, spaced out there fer a tick."

Top Panel: Wyra is receiving an echo vision -- of the future, perhaps? She is standing in a field with weapons and fire and a raging storm of meteors all around her as a great dragon towers above. A voice calls out to her, bringing her back to reality. Bottom panel: Wyra has her eyes closed, clearly suffering some sort of headache. She speaks. "Hm? Sorry love, spaced out there fer a tick."

Top Panel:

Wyra looks up, a bit curious, a bit clueless. She does not seem particularly concerned, though. She continues talking "What were ya sayin'? Was it anythin' important?"

Bottom panel:

The voice that was calling to her earlier was A'djeah, the affluent Captain of the Golden Coeurl's daughter. She crosses her arms in irritation and seems guarded and annoyed. "It could have been, not that you seem to care all that much as of late."

Top Panel: Wyra looks up, a bit curious, a bit clueless. She does not seem particularly concerned, though. She continues talking "What were ya sayin'? Was it anythin' important?" Bottom panel: The voice that was calling to her earlier was A'djeah, the affluent Captain of the Golden Coeurl's daughter. She crosses her arms in irritation and seems guarded and annoyed. "It could have been, not that you seem to care all that much as of late."

Top Panel:

Wyra rolls her eyes as A'djeah speaks, or rather, rants, as Wyra has now set her off. A'djeah says: ""Was it important?" Do you even hear yourself sometimes? One of these days I will have something to say that actually matters and you still won't be paying an onze of attention!"

Bottom panel:

Wyra is incensed now-- her tail swishing up in irritation. She just had a vision of the apocalypse and is now being accosted for not listening about what she perceives to have been gossip or fashion. She speaks. "Sorry, I just-- look, there's a lot more at stake right now than the sweet lil' day dates ya like an' how much attention yer gettin' lavished in. My mind's jus' been elsewhere. Maybe if ya paid any heed to the fact Garlemald's on our doorstep you'd understand that."

Top Panel: Wyra rolls her eyes as A'djeah speaks, or rather, rants, as Wyra has now set her off. A'djeah says: ""Was it important?" Do you even hear yourself sometimes? One of these days I will have something to say that actually matters and you still won't be paying an onze of attention!" Bottom panel: Wyra is incensed now-- her tail swishing up in irritation. She just had a vision of the apocalypse and is now being accosted for not listening about what she perceives to have been gossip or fashion. She speaks. "Sorry, I just-- look, there's a lot more at stake right now than the sweet lil' day dates ya like an' how much attention yer gettin' lavished in. My mind's jus' been elsewhere. Maybe if ya paid any heed to the fact Garlemald's on our doorstep you'd understand that."

Top Panel:

A'djeah looks tired, as if she's heard this before. She sighs. "That's not even..." she starts to say, but then decides to return Wyra's cattiness.

Bottom Panel:

A'djeah looks away, hurt and dejected. She speaks with scorn. "...You have this neat magic spell you've taught yourself. Your mouth opens, and my mother's voice comes out."

Top Panel: A'djeah looks tired, as if she's heard this before. She sighs. "That's not even..." she starts to say, but then decides to return Wyra's cattiness. Bottom Panel: A'djeah looks away, hurt and dejected. She speaks with scorn. "...You have this neat magic spell you've taught yourself. Your mouth opens, and my mother's voice comes out."

Wyra has lost more than she's won and she has the battle scars to prove it, but not all fights leave physical wounds...

Day 02 - Free Day (Self-Prompt: Fight)

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