A Kijimuna Reborn

 

 

 

 

Dear Friends,

It has been five years since many of you last received a letter from me. I've come to learn that many if not all of you do not remember me. But, believe me, I remember all of you. Though five years have passed since the coming of Dalamud at what is now known as The Battle of Cartenau, for me it has been only an instant.

Amid the din of blades meeting armor, and screams of death, those of us you now call the Warriors of Light looked to the sky as Dalamud made it's approach. We saw the shell of the moon collapse revealing the terrible dragon Bahamut. This was last thing we saw before we were enveloped with a white light. What occurred next, I really cannot explain. I have no real recollection. I do recall that I dreamed. In my dreams I saw a hooded figure. His face was obscured with a mask. He mocked me. I also heard the voice of the Echo - beckoning me.

The next thing I knew, I was in the light again. When the light faded and my vision was restored, I found myself outside of Gridania. Only, it wasn't like the Gridania that I remembered. It was different. As if it had been completely rebuilt... Come to find out, IT WAS! I ran to the Canopy and found Mother Miounne. But she did not remember me. For a moment, there was a glimmer of recognition in her eye as we spoke, but it faded as fast as it appeared. Almost as if her memory was altered by some unknown magic. Much like she did on my original arrival to Gridania, all those years ago, she asked me to enroll as a member of the adventurer's guild. In a daze, I agreed and as she continued to speak to me, things started to fall into place. She talked about the war. It seems that while everyone remembers the adventurers that fought against the Garlean invasion, no one is able to remember their names or faces. We have come to be known as the Warriors of Light.

As Dalamud descended, the terrible dragon Bahamut emerged from it and laid waste to everything in its path. At the sight of the beast, the Garlean's retreated. The coming of Dalamud and the flaming meteors it rained from sky decimated the entire land of Eorzea. Whole regions were destroyed, others were forever changed. Ul'dah and Limsa Lominsa suffered little. But Gridania was hit hard. The whole city is now barely recognizable. But, in the five years that passed, it has been rebuilt. In fact, many consider New Gridania to be quite an improvement over the original.

The lay of the land is not all that was affected during the Calamity. Coming of Dalamud and the attacks by the voidsent Atomos permanently altered the flow of aether that our society so vastly depended on. Established linkshells were rendered useless. Transportation by aether has also been changed radically.

Reeling from all of this information, I decided not to reveal my identity at this time. I decided instead to wander about town and try to better understand everything that has transpired. From what I can gather, both us "Light Warriors" and the dragon Bahamut vanished with the arrival of the mysterious light. The archon Louisoix has also not been seen since the battle. If I had to venture a guess, I think it safe to assume Louisoix had a little something to do with saving our skins. Perhaps his goal to summon the powers of the Twelve to our aid was met with some small degree of success after all.

After exploring Gridania and undertaking some errands for the locals, I started to get a handle on many of the changes. For everything that was changed, there were just as many things that had stayed the same. I found this to be quite comforting.

As far as changes go, I found one thing to be most curious. My furry little Moogle friends have actually come out of hiding! These rascals are now operating a delivery service of sorts! Can you believe that?! During my exploration of town I also came upon an individual who dealt with material salvaged from the Calamity. I actually found several of my own personal valuables among the collection of salvaged gear! Thankfully, my items and I have now been reunited!

During my trek around New Gridania, I soon came to the realization that while I may have been a recognized hero the last time I was here, thanks to whatever mystical power is at work, I am now little more than a stranger. None of the guildmasters recognized me. Neither did the officers of the Twin Adder. In fact, at this point, I cannot even get the time of day from the bastards!

All in all, It's been quite an unusual experience. I still have lots of questions and few answers. I'm sure that more pieces of this puzzle will fall into place over the coming days. But for now, it is time for sleep!

~Kiji

Recruiting!

Dear Friends,

Today I was called on by the Lancer's guild to help recruit champions to bolster our defenses against a possible Imperial invasion. I was sent to Ul'dah to speak with the pugilists and plea for any assistance they can offer.

These guys are certainly a tough lot! They expressed discontent over the dangerous roads through the black shroud that lead into Gridania. Only after letting it be known that I wasn't there to take any crap did I win over enough respect to make them listen to me. The puglists agreed to send a caravan with some goods and volunteers, assuming the roads were free of danger.

Upon returning to the guild in Gridania, we received word that the caravan was experiencing problems in the Twelveswood. Unless we were able to guarantee a safe passage, the deal was off!  This left me no choice, with haste I rode the aether to rendezvous with the caravan near of the of the camps and escorted them. It wasn't long before we ran into trouble. Overhead, and enormous flying machine hovered over the treeline... I have NEVER seen anything like it. It was immense and very loud! I have no doubt is was some type of Imperial device. Needless to say, it spooked the wildlife in the forest. A herd of frightened deer came blasting out of the brush and slammed into the caravan. Upon impact, a pudgy little moogle fell from somewhere off the back of the carriage! The poor thing became trampled by the deer! What was it doing there?! As of now, that remain a mystery unsolved, but we took it Gridania where it would be cared for.

~Kiji

Dangerous Times

                                                                                Sonata

            

Dear Friends,

I wanted to write to let everyone know that I am doing well. Gridania is being very good to me and I'm happy to report that I am making progress in my alchemical studies! However, it is with sadness that I must relay this horrible news. The new friend I mentioned in my previous letter; Pinot, appears to have gone missing.

After a day or two of not seeing him around, we fear that he may have been slain in the forest outside of town. Some of my shellmates suggest that perhaps he was taken in by his woodsin and turned into one of the "wildlings" that people here in Gridania speak of so often. That would be terrible! With these thoughts fresh in my mind, I have been focusing on improving my combat abilities quite a bit. I hate to admit it, but I've actually been slacking a bit on my study of alchemy. But in times like these I feel that safety is a first. It is important to defend oneself against the terrible things that lurk outside the safety of town.

On a much happier note, my exploits in working for the adventurer's guild have blessed me with many spoils. So many in fact that I've had a hard time finding buyers for many of the items that I don't need. Luckily I have found a solution! The good people at the Carline Canopy have helped me employ a nice young Elezen lady to tend to the security and sale of my property! Her name is Sonata and she is more than happy to work directly for me spending her days in the Market Wards selling the things I don't want and buying the supplies that I do need! Of course, she is receiving a percentage of all the sales and transactions, but that's only fair.

I still have not received my cleansing ritual- some of my new friends are very concerned about this. They worry that the woodsin that clings to my spirit may overtake me. But I'm not so sure anymore. I'm starting to become very skeptical about all of this "elemental" business. I did stop by the carpenter's guild to be fitted for my ritual mask. In fact, while doing so I met the young woman Fye that the moogles told me about. Her's is a sad story indeed. It seems that her brother was contaminated by woodsin as well and even though he had undergone the cleansing ritual he was changed into a wildling and vanished into the twelvewood. The girl had taken his ritual mask to the moogles for repair, thinking that the mask was broken. Why else would the ritual not have worked properly? Upon meeting her- she implored me to talk to the moogles again and ask them if there was anyway to save her brother Dunstan from his fate. Fye has a friend, a very rebellious young man; Khrimm, who doesn't seem to believe in the elementals. While I was seeking out the moogles to comply with Fye's request. I found him in the deep of the woods chopping and wounding many of the great trees there. The moogle I was speaking with was very distrught over his behavior! All that aside, the pudgy little moogle I spoke to did claim to confer with the elementals and he gave me a message to take back to Gridania: They want Fye to stay out of the forest. How unusual, don't you think?

Anyways, my delivering this message seems to have caused quite an uproar in Gridania. Apparently, the elementals never speak to anyone, even through moogles. So the fact that I was given this request is quite a big deal. I was asked to speak at the Archer's guild to relay my story to them. Afterwards, they explained to me in the utmost confidence (so don't go telling everyone!!!), that Fye's brother Dunstan has been discovered to be the one that brought down the Hedge on the day of my arrival. They are worried that in his "wilding-form" he is trying to track down Fye and take him with her. They have implored me to help them hunt him down for the safety of Fye... I don't know what to do. Something about all of this just doesn't seem right. So far there's no word on Dunstan's whereabouts. So I suppose I'd better continue my training, as it seems I'm going to get stuck in the middle of all this nonsense one way or the other.

I will close this letter with a bit of good news. My old friend Victorino Sparkajen has written me! He is planning to come to Gridania as well. In fact, he is expected to arrive in just a few days! It will so nice seeing an old friend. Perhaps, the two of us will even team up in our adventures!

An exciting first day!

Dear Friends,

Well, I made it to Gridania! I'm here safe and sound, but wow, do I have a story to tell you!! It was the most amazing thing! As you might already know, I was making this journey so that I could further my studies in the art of Alchemy. I figured the best environment for me to do so would be among the lush forests and magics that make Gridania famous. So, I gathered my tools and I took with me my prized possessions: a set of armored bracers from the far east, a pair enchanted shoes (in case I need to flee quickly from some trouble), a pair goggles from the Garlond Ironworks, and the Onion Helmet given to me by my family (often gifted to youngsters as they set out to start life's journey).

I was not far from my destination when it happened. There I was, simply walking through the forest minding my own business, when I noticed everything seem to get very very quiet. I could have sworn I heard a disembodied voice speak to me! It was lovely, like an angel in my head. I'm still not sure what that was all about. I was quiet taken aback by it to be honest, and it stopped me in my tracks for a moment. Good thing too! Because, mere seconds later an airship crashed down from the sky- into the forest clearing in front of me! Yes! you read that right!

I was knocked clean onto my rump! When the smoke cleared, I noticed two poor souls laying among the wreckage. A fellow Lalafell and a young Hyur lady. Of course, I ran to their aid. Thank the Twelve they were alright. But just as we were making our introductions we were attacked by a pack of wolves! Not being versed in the arts of combat I wasn't sure what to do. So I grabbed some nearby stones and chucked them at the beasts. Thankfully, the young lady, who apparently is a warrior of some sort, made quick work of them. Just as we thought we had escaped being eaten for lunch, a second wave of them appeared. Oh it was terrible! Then suddenly the whole ground seemed to shake... You'll never guess what happened! A Treant emerged from the ground and snatched up the beasts! Yes! A Treant!!!!

I was sure we were goners! The Treant had turned his attention towards us. But, get this, we were rescued by Moogles!!!  They came floating in, playing their magical instruments - and they lead the Treant off in the other direction. The moogles were accompanied by a strange boy with horns. It was all so surreal! I even managed to capture a piece of the Treant's vine as a souvenir.

In a nutshell, we were warned that the wrath of the forest was on us. Apparently, the crashing of the airship disrupted some sort of magical ward kept over the area. We were taken to Gridania for questioning.

It was there that I found myself as patron in the luxurious establishment the Carline Canopy, also known as the Adventurer's Guild! Yes... I had made it to Gridania! Now, here's the best part. Through a surprising turn of events, I have found myself to be an adventurer!

It all started quite by accident. As if my little thrist with the Treant wasn't adventurous enough, the matron of the guild pointed me in the right direction as far as selling my Treant vine. It seems the Leatherworker's Guild pays top gil for such items. I was also told under no uncertain terms that I needed to participate in a cleansing ritual to rid my body of the "greenwrath" I had unleashed by disturbing the forest. The young lady at the guild is a very helpful sort. She has such a nurturing nature, she's known by many simply as "Mother". She gave me a linkpearl in case I needed any help while I was out and about, and she sent off to the the nearest Aetheryte camp, just outside of town. It seems that adventurers use these mystical devices to undertake various tasks and fulfill their duties. One can tune their body's vibrations to them and often commune with the deity of their choice - but I'm sure you already knew that. I was a bit nervous leaving town, there are wild animals and dangerous creatures out there. Luckily for me, Gridania employs many adventurers to keep the beasts at bay, my trip to the Aetheryte was uneventful.

I'm telling you, it's been quite a day. After making a bit of coin by selling that vine, I followed the instructions given to me and paid a visit to conjurers for this "cleansing ritual". They pointed me to botanist's guild where I was instructed by a group of children on how to perform a sacred dance. Basically, I must dance at an upcoming cleansing ritual to rid myself of the "greenwrath". Oh boy.

I thought I was done, to be quite honest. But the children demanded that I escort them outside of town to a special location in the forest- to repay them for their services. It was completely against my better judgement, but I did feel a bit obligated- not to mention that I'm a stranger in a strange land. I'll do what I must to fit in. However, after my last tangle in the forest, I thought it wise to maybe bring some sort of defense with me. I stopped by the local market and procured myself a nice sturdy axe- just in case I run in to any more trouble. Once I was ready, I met up with the children on the outskirts of town.

The destination was a solitary treestump out in the forest. It's a place famous as a gathering place for moogles. Many people will leave a broken item on the stump, and return later to find it repaired with moogle-magic. The trek out to the stump was a bit perilous... We were accosted by several large insects. Thank heavens I had the foresight to purchase that axe. I was given no choice but to use it in self defense! It was scary, yet exciting at the same time!!! I tell you, I felt like a real warrior holding it in my hands. When we finally arrived, the children revealed their purpose for wanting to visit the site. They left a letter for the moogles. An invitation to the upcoming cleansing ritual. It was sweet- but the moment was ruined by the appearance of a grumpy old forest hermit. He chastised the children- while that was happening, the second most amazing thing of the day occured! A moogle appeared at the stump and spoke to me!!! Yes really! Who knew I could talk to moogles? Not I! Anyways, he gave me a message to pass on to someone named Fye. He/she left a mask on the stump, but the poor moogle was confused. He said it was not broken. He told me to relay that message to her. When hermit saw this exchange, he was taken aback. He seemed to know this person Fye. He escorted both myself, and the children back to Gridania.

Once there, I was thanked profusely by the botanist's guild for watching over the little ones. I was even given a cash reward! It's been a very exciting day!! I now have enough gil to purchase the alchemy supplies that I need. But something tells me that's not all I'll be buying. The thrill of battle and the rewards that it brings are great indeed. I think I may hang out at the Adventurer's Guild a while longer. Perhaps, I'll accept some of those fancy-looking Guildleves that they distribute and try my hand at using one or two at the local Aetheryte. Yes, my heart is still in alchemy. But, if I can hold my own with a weapon too, perhaps there's a greater calling for me?

I'll keep you informed on what I decide.

~Kiji