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The Argonauts (FFXIV)
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A side account related to the adventures of Largo, Margot, Dargo, Mariko, Treurenbloem, and friends, in #FFXIV.
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The Argonauts (FFXIV) @ffxivargonauts.bsky.social · May 16
Follow the thread under this post to see just the #WoLComics posts. You know, like, the reason this account was created in the first place. Maybe in the future I'll remember to also tag the posts properly. But you can keep up with them here, too.
#FFXIV #Gpose #WoLLore #headcanon
A screenshot from Final Fantasy XIV. In her darkened bedroom, Mariko Kazama, an au ra girl, stares in horrified disbelief at something on the screen of her tomephone, which she clutches in front of her with her left hand. A pink floral banner hangs on the wall behind her.
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#Febhyurary2026 04 - Festival

Margot reflects on why we do the things.

#FFXIV #WoLcomics #hyur #ForAlaMhigo #Febhyurary #Stormblood #Endwalker #Dawntrail
[ Ul'dah — Sapphire Avenue Exchange ] Margot walks the streets of Ul'dah's markets, wearing her traditional Ala Mhigan poncho and tunic (blues) over short pants (gray). She thinks to herself: "Whenever I walk through a bustling market, or behold a celebration, or join in a festival..." [ Ala Mhigo — Market Street ] Margot is now talking to one of the produce merchants in the Ala Mhigan market square. Her thoughts continue from the previous frame : "...I am reminded of why I set out on this journey. Why I joined the Scions of the Seventh Dawn. Why I pressed ever onward, through the pain, the suffering, the devastating loss." [ Radz-at-Han — Balshahn Bazaar ] Here we see Margot, dressed in an Ala Mhigan dancer's robes, walking through the Hannish bazaar. Her thoughts continue: "Because I can fight, I do. Because I can prevail, I must..." [ Tuliyollal — High Tide Harbor Markets ] Margot, in her white shirt, short brown leather skirt, and straw hat, looks up at the clear blue sky over Tural's capital city, where once Alexandrian airships loomed. Her throughts conclude: "...so that those who cannot might be spared that same suffering, now and forevermore."
February 4, 2026 at 4:54 AM
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It's not *my* idea. It's *Largo's* idea. I'm innocent. 👼
#FFXIV #gpose #elezen #duskwight
Largo Canzondolore, casually dressed in a loose red tunic (red, of course), sits at his Loporrit-supplied communications terminal, looking intently at the screen. Suddenly, he has an idea, and seems excited about it. He stands up, and begins writing something on a notepad... The note reads: "Serendipity + Margrat yuri"
February 3, 2026 at 2:43 PM
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FWIW, if anyone is ever curious about any glam they see in one of my posts, please feel free to comment and I will lay out the whole outfit in detail, maybe even as a "Fashion SMASHIN'" episode. 😆
#FFXIV #gpose #FFXIVglamour
kathrosetail.bsky.social the snepn't @kathrosetail.bsky.social · 18h
the biggest annoyances of FFXIV social media is when people post one of the best glamours you've ever seen and they don't ever answer any enquiries as to what made it

either that or it's modded and they're all "look how cute my girl is!!!" disable penumbra and say that AGAIN
February 3, 2026 at 1:30 PM
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#Febhyurary2026 03 - Tank

Margot felt a strong connection to the mysterious knight she encountered in Ivalice. A connection she could not quite understand, until...

#FFXIV #WoLcomics #hyur #ForAlaMhigo #Febhyurary #Stormblood
[ The Goblet — Perfect Flow Company Manse — Margot's Quarters ] Margot Weisshexer lies on her bed, asleep on her side with her head resting on one arm. She is clothed comfortably in a loose neo-tunic and shorts. She is tossing and turning in her sleep, and her face looks distressed as she rolls onto her back. The Echo forces a vision of the past upon her dreams. In it, we see Agrias Oaks, Holy Knight of Ivalice, shouting, "This I swear, here and now, Ser Beoulve: Whether in this life, or in the next, whatever strength of body, or will, or soul is required, I will be there to bring this unholy scourge low, and bring peace to Ivalice." Margot awakes suddenly, startled by the vision. "The Echo..." she whispers to herself. "But... if I'm alone, then..."
February 3, 2026 at 4:14 AM
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All Febhyurary 2026 scripts are now either done or at least scripted up until the "Hang-Out" day, because I simply could not resist. Several of the later ones are scripted as well. I am officially consumed by this activity. Cancel my appointments. No calls. Let me have a month in fantasy land.
My comics scripting spreadsheet on Google Drive. Row groups for the first 12 days of "Febhyurary 2026" are marked as either "done" or "scripted". The scripts themselves are hidden to avoid spoilers.
February 2, 2026 at 5:18 PM
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#Febhyurary2026 02 - Splash

Margot Weisshexer, alone on her island sanctuary, succumbs to peer pressure and curiosity.

#FFXIV #WoLcomics #hyur #ForAlaMhigo #Febhyurary
[ Repost: Correction ]
[ The Cieldalaes Archipelago — Island Settlement MW.0512 ] Margot Weisshexer stands on a beach of her private island sanctuary, gazing eastward at the rising sun. She is wearing naught but a blue two-piece swimsuit. Her red hair shines radiantly in the morning light. Margot lifts her face toward the sun, her eyes closed, feeling the warm rays on her skin. A look of deep contentment washes over her features. "Another beautiful dawn breaks on our beloved star," the thinks to herself. "Oh how my heart aches at the warmth and beauty of this place." She opens her eyes and surveys the beach to her left curiously. "It can be quite a relief to indulge in a bit of solitude now and again, I suppose," she muses. "When Tataru said this place would be private, I don't think I fully understood. Naught but myself, the mammets, and the wildlife out here..." Seeing no one to her left, she looks to her right and scans the rest of the beach. "And given that... well... then it seems no one would be the wiser if I quietly explored one of Mariko's more insistent suggestions..." Suddenly shedding her swimsuit, Margot sprints into the shallows of the blue-green lagoon. A too-short time later, Tataru Taru carefully makes her way down to the beach, casting her gaze around the warm sands. "Oh, Margot?" she calls out, "Are you out here somewhere? I'm sorry to drop in unannounced so early in the morning, but the Initiative's monthly reports are due soon, so I thought I'd—" Her breath catches in her throat before she can utter another word, as she has just sighted her quarry (not pictured), very unexpectedly unclothed. Tataru puts her hands to her cheeks and gasps in a disorienting combination of disbelief and embarrassment.
February 2, 2026 at 2:19 PM
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#Febhyurary2026 01 - At the Beginning

Margot Weisshexer was raised in Gridania by the Conjurer's Guild. But they never told her how she got there...

#FFXIV #WoLcomics #hyur #ForAlaMhigo #Febhyurary
[ The Black Shroud — Hawthorne's Hut ] On a sunny day in the eastern Shroud, a Hearer in customary blue robes and conical hat stands in conversation with two Wood Wailers in the shadow of the aetheryte outside Hawthorne's Hut. Suddenly the Hearer, by the name of Joacin, perceives... something. He raises a hand and says to the Wailers, "I beg your pardon, but I have just heard something... curious, from the Elementals, and must needs investigate. I shall return momentarily." As he traverses the road from Hawthorne's Hut toward the East End, he contemplates the situation. "I have not heard the Elementals try to divert my attention so strongly in some time," he thinks to himself. "The Spire seems intact. Naught seems amiss." Cautiously he approaches the watchtower on the border with Ala Mhigo. "Good day, Wailer," Joacin hails the guard at the base of the tower, "I don't mean to be a bother, but I had the strangest feeling that—" He stops short, stunned, as he sees what the Wood Wailer is holding cradled in his arms — a tiny hyuran infant, swaddled in a white blanket. The Wailer, a young elezen named Maximiloix, seems relieved to see Joacin approaching. "Hearer, we're in a bit of a bother already," he sighs, "but perhaps you can help. We've but recently taken delivery of a very rare package indeed, apparently smuggled over the border from Ala Mhigo. Could we help you take her the rest of the way to the city?"
February 1, 2026 at 5:24 AM
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#Febhyurary2026 01 - At the Beginning

Margot Weisshexer was raised in Gridania by the Conjurer's Guild. But they never told her how she got there...

#FFXIV #WoLcomics #hyur #ForAlaMhigo #Febhyurary
[ The Black Shroud — Hawthorne's Hut ] On a sunny day in the eastern Shroud, a Hearer in customary blue robes and conical hat stands in conversation with two Wood Wailers in the shadow of the aetheryte outside Hawthorne's Hut. Suddenly the Hearer, by the name of Joacin, perceives... something. He raises a hand and says to the Wailers, "I beg your pardon, but I have just heard something... curious, from the Elementals, and must needs investigate. I shall return momentarily." As he traverses the road from Hawthorne's Hut toward the East End, he contemplates the situation. "I have not heard the Elementals try to divert my attention so strongly in some time," he thinks to himself. "The Spire seems intact. Naught seems amiss." Cautiously he approaches the watchtower on the border with Ala Mhigo. "Good day, Wailer," Joacin hails the guard at the base of the tower, "I don't mean to be a bother, but I had the strangest feeling that—" He stops short, stunned, as he sees what the Wood Wailer is holding cradled in his arms — a tiny hyuran infant, swaddled in a white blanket. The Wailer, a young elezen named Maximiloix, seems relieved to see Joacin approaching. "Hearer, we're in a bit of a bother already," he sighs, "but perhaps you can help. We've but recently taken delivery of a very rare package indeed, apparently smuggled over the border from Ala Mhigo. Could we help you take her the rest of the way to the city?"
February 1, 2026 at 5:24 AM
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I am so excited to do the comic series for #Minfauxlia 's Dark Knight arc...
#FFXIV #Heavensward
The mysterious knight called "Fray" blocks Minfauxlia Warde from descending into the Brume, holding a greatsword menacingly in her path. The knight says, "There's a darkness within us all — nothing dangerous, mind. In fact, it's quite healthy. But the crystal changes you — gives you the power to channel it."
January 31, 2026 at 4:43 AM
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Seven... *for now*. 🤪

(and I have *way too many* ideas trying to be the 8th)
January 31, 2026 at 4:28 AM
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I just heard the music for AAC Heavyweight M2 and, with all the creatively-inappropriate names I've seen for "The Xtremes", I *can't believe* nobody's gone for "Twink-182".
#FFXIV #Dawntrail
January 30, 2026 at 10:01 PM
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Oh, by the way, Treurenbloem is also just starting #Stormblood, so that means characters #3, #5, and #6 are all just starting their "next" expansion.
#FFXIV #roegadyn #femroe #SadGothPirate
The Scions of the Seventh Dawn emerge from the Garlean base called "Baelsar's Wall" and onto the fringes of Gyr Abania. From left to right: Krile, Y'shtola, Alphinaud, Treurenbloem, Lyse, and Alisaie. Treurenbloem Rowdottir surveys her surroundings. Just as she did during the mission to retake Castrum Oriens, she has donned the uniform of a Maelstrom fleet captain, the better to represent the interests of the Eorzean Alliance. The scar on her left cheek — a reminder of the start of her long naval hiatus — is as prominent as ever. The main title for "Stormblood" appears over a panorama of the Velodyna River valley, dominated by the giant Garlean penant hanging from a tower high above. Treurenbloem stands in the small encampment on the Ala Mhigan side of Baelsar's Wall. The aetheryte spins slowly in the distance. Alliance troops from various nations mill about.
January 30, 2026 at 1:58 AM
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#Thighlanders in SPAAAAAAAAAAAAACE
#FFXIV #gpose #CosmicExploration #hyur #ForAlaMhigo
Margot Weisshexer, standing on the bridge of the Galactic Way, entering orbit around the planet Oizys. The desert planet looms below, dusted with light clouds and surrounded by multiple ring systems. Margot is dressed in the tough, tech-laden uniform shirt of the Star Crew (blue for science division), but has inexplicably kept the "vintage woman scientist" skirt given to her by Largo as a prank, despite its tendency to leave very little of her lower body to the imagination while she's crafting.
January 29, 2026 at 11:07 PM
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MSQ: Move away from references to main FF titles. Have us go to a water-aspected shard based on the world of Final Fantasy Legend III. Robots, "mutants", the Water Entity, everything.

Jobs: Based solely on our view of [spoiler] in 7.4, I'm speculating Mammeteer/Poppeteer (FFX Lulu) as a magic DPS.
soleffitheach.bsky.social Rowan☽☾🔞 @soleffitheach.bsky.social · 6d
#qotd #ffxivqotd #wolqotd

This is more for us not our WOLS (however you can answer as your WOL)
What are your hopes for 8.0? What jobs/MSQ story lines/glams etc do you hope for in 8.0?

Or do you have any predictions for the overarching story?
January 29, 2026 at 5:47 PM
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#FFXIV #Heavensward #Minfauxlia
Minfauxlia Warde went to Ishgard. While walking around the city, she heard tell of a knight who had been executed unjustly. She followed the Temple Knights, and found where they'd dumped the man's corpse. And suddenly... It wasn't a man at all, but a woman, in dark armor, wearing a mask, so that only her eyes were visible. In a familiar voice that she just couldn't place, the knight simply asked, "Can you hear it?" Now here stands Minfauxlia, wearing a chainmail shirt made from darksteel rings and hemmed with red and gold. Her armored leggings are lacquered the color of blood. Upon her face, she wears the Sable Death Mask symbolizing her as the hero who united the "beast tribes". In her hands she holds a curved greatsword, its entire length awash with glowing dark aether. The Warrior of Light has become one with her dark side...
January 29, 2026 at 3:55 AM
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Tonight, #Minfauxlia boldly goes where no Minfilia has gone before...
#FFXIV #Heavensward
Minfauxlia Warde, dressed in a heavy fur-lined coat and white hooded cap, crosses the Steps of Faith during a blinding blizzard. Minfauxlia Warde, Alphinaud Leveilleur, and Tataru Taru, their winter clothes insufficient in the gale of Ishgard's perpetual winter, stand outside the gates of the great capital city. Minfauxlia, Alphinaud, and Tataru step through the gates into Ishgard. Count Edmont de Fortemps's narration appears as a subtitle: "Through gates long closed, the Warrior of Light and her companions passed, entering at last a city whose history was written in blood." Over a panorama of the pillars of Ishgard, the title "HEAVENSWARD" appears.
January 29, 2026 at 12:19 AM
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Mariko: "I'm sorry, Keshkwa, was it? Did you say 'hunt wild beasts with a pair of swords'? Yes, you could say that I am definitely interested."

Moments later...

#FFXIV #Dawntrail #raen
Mariko Kazama, a raen girl with a swoop of fiery red and yellow hair, stands in Ul'dah, smirking at the viewer, dressed in the leather hunting outfit of a novice viper.
January 28, 2026 at 4:29 PM
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Oh, Scammingway...
#FFXIV #CosmicExploration
A picture of a Big Bang! Cosmic Fortune roll. The roulette wheel has stopped one pixel off of the grand prize wedge, in a much larger wedge that yields a bottom-tier prize instead. This was Margot Weisshexer's *first* Big Bang roll on Oizys.
January 28, 2026 at 12:00 AM
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OMG Cruisingway is the thirstiest Loporrit ever.
#FFXIV #CosmicExploration
Cruisingway: "Always a pleasure to see you, Largo. ‹wink› Here for another ride?" Cruisingway: "The engine's all warmed up for you, if you'd care to follow me..."
January 27, 2026 at 3:37 PM
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#52, "Raise a Parting Glass", parts 1 through 10
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[ CW: The biggest #2.5spoilers you can imagine ]

🧵(1/10) When the Sultana invites you to a private audience, it doesn't matter if you're the guest of honor at a banquet, or the Warrior of Light. You take the Sultana's invitation.

#FFXIV #ARealmReborn #Minfauxlia
[ Ul'dah — Sultana's Private Chambers ] Minfauxlia Warde sits across an enormous round dining table from the Sultana Nanamo Ul Namo. Nearby, in the Fragrant Chamber, a banquet is in progress, to celebrate Ishgard's successful defense against the Dravanian Horde. The Sultana addresses the Warrior of Light: "You must be curious as to the reason for this private audience. The matter I would discuss, however, will soon make apparent the need for discretion." Nanamo looks gravely across the table. "I intend to abdicate the throne and dissolve the monarchy," she announces. Minfauxlia frowns in disbelief and responds, "I beg your pardon?" Nanamo explains, seriously, "You have seen for yourself the storm of turmoil that howls through our streets. The government fails in its responsibilities, and my subjects suffer the consequences of our incompetence." "But I will see them suffer no longer," the Sultana proclaims. "The victory feast shall provide the stage on which I declare the dissolution of the sultanate." Her expression brightens as she thinks of the future. "'Tis mine intent that the ruling class of our golden city should take its place beside the common man in a fair and equitable republic. No more shall this nation bow to the whims of a privileged few." In the Fragrant Chamber, we see Raubahn standing with the other heads of state who have gathered for the banquet. Nanamo continues, "Yet that which I propose will entail the tearing up of this city's very foundations. And even Raubahn with all his strength and influence will be hard-pressed to keep his footing on such treacherous ground. Thus would I ask you to lend him a steadying hand." Back in her quarters, Nanamo frowns again, regarding Minfauxlia with a critical gaze. "I confess that I make this request with some reservations," she reveals. "I know not how a second Minfilia has come to lead the Scions, nor whether you may be trusted. But circumstances have left me with little choice in the matter. Will you do this thing for me?"
January 27, 2026 at 12:03 AM
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[ CW: The biggest #2.5spoilers you can imagine ]

🧵(1/10) When the Sultana invites you to a private audience, it doesn't matter if you're the guest of honor at a banquet, or the Warrior of Light. You take the Sultana's invitation.

#FFXIV #ARealmReborn #Minfauxlia
[ Ul'dah — Sultana's Private Chambers ] Minfauxlia Warde sits across an enormous round dining table from the Sultana Nanamo Ul Namo. Nearby, in the Fragrant Chamber, a banquet is in progress, to celebrate Ishgard's successful defense against the Dravanian Horde. The Sultana addresses the Warrior of Light: "You must be curious as to the reason for this private audience. The matter I would discuss, however, will soon make apparent the need for discretion." Nanamo looks gravely across the table. "I intend to abdicate the throne and dissolve the monarchy," she announces. Minfauxlia frowns in disbelief and responds, "I beg your pardon?" Nanamo explains, seriously, "You have seen for yourself the storm of turmoil that howls through our streets. The government fails in its responsibilities, and my subjects suffer the consequences of our incompetence." "But I will see them suffer no longer," the Sultana proclaims. "The victory feast shall provide the stage on which I declare the dissolution of the sultanate." Her expression brightens as she thinks of the future. "'Tis mine intent that the ruling class of our golden city should take its place beside the common man in a fair and equitable republic. No more shall this nation bow to the whims of a privileged few." In the Fragrant Chamber, we see Raubahn standing with the other heads of state who have gathered for the banquet. Nanamo continues, "Yet that which I propose will entail the tearing up of this city's very foundations. And even Raubahn with all his strength and influence will be hard-pressed to keep his footing on such treacherous ground. Thus would I ask you to lend him a steadying hand." Back in her quarters, Nanamo frowns again, regarding Minfauxlia with a critical gaze. "I confess that I make this request with some reservations," she reveals. "I know not how a second Minfilia has come to lead the Scions, nor whether you may be trusted. But circumstances have left me with little choice in the matter. Will you do this thing for me?"
January 26, 2026 at 11:01 PM
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[ CW: The biggest #2.5spoilers you can imagine ]

🧵(1/10) When the Sultana invites you to a private audience, it doesn't matter if you're the guest of honor at a banquet, or the Warrior of Light. You take the Sultana's invitation.

#FFXIV #ARealmReborn #Minfauxlia
[ Ul'dah — Sultana's Private Chambers ] Minfauxlia Warde sits across an enormous round dining table from the Sultana Nanamo Ul Namo. Nearby, in the Fragrant Chamber, a banquet is in progress, to celebrate Ishgard's successful defense against the Dravanian Horde. The Sultana addresses the Warrior of Light: "You must be curious as to the reason for this private audience. The matter I would discuss, however, will soon make apparent the need for discretion." Nanamo looks gravely across the table. "I intend to abdicate the throne and dissolve the monarchy," she announces. Minfauxlia frowns in disbelief and responds, "I beg your pardon?" Nanamo explains, seriously, "You have seen for yourself the storm of turmoil that howls through our streets. The government fails in its responsibilities, and my subjects suffer the consequences of our incompetence." "But I will see them suffer no longer," the Sultana proclaims. "The victory feast shall provide the stage on which I declare the dissolution of the sultanate." Her expression brightens as she thinks of the future. "'Tis mine intent that the ruling class of our golden city should take its place beside the common man in a fair and equitable republic. No more shall this nation bow to the whims of a privileged few." In the Fragrant Chamber, we see Raubahn standing with the other heads of state who have gathered for the banquet. Nanamo continues, "Yet that which I propose will entail the tearing up of this city's very foundations. And even Raubahn with all his strength and influence will be hard-pressed to keep his footing on such treacherous ground. Thus would I ask you to lend him a steadying hand." Back in her quarters, Nanamo frowns again, regarding Minfauxlia with a critical gaze. "I confess that I make this request with some reservations," she reveals. "I know not how a second Minfilia has come to lead the Scions, nor whether you may be trusted. But circumstances have left me with little choice in the matter. Will you do this thing for me?"
January 26, 2026 at 11:01 PM
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Well, it's finally happened, and off-stream, to boot.
#Minfauxlia has survived the Bloody Banquet.
I recorded the whole thing, maybe to upload to YouTube, definitely to help in constructing the comic.
THIRTY-NINE MINUTE CUTSCENE, OH EMM GEE.
#FFXIV
Minfauxlia Warde glaring very severely at someone off-camera right (cough Alphinaud cough) in the snows of the Coerthas Central Highlands.
January 26, 2026 at 2:35 AM
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Largo may be a happily-married man now, but the shameless rake that he once was is still a part of who he is today — a fact that he devotes shockingly little effort to hide.
#FFXIV #WoLcomics #Stormblood #elezen #Ishgard
[ Ishgard — The Brume ] The newly-named "Hilda's Hounds" stand in conference on the lower levels of The Brume, under a gray, snowy sky. Hilda Ware, in her customary black leathers, is briefing Largo Canzondolore, who is to join them as a mentor. "The watch has been tasked with its first big job," she informs him: "standin' guard at the Temple Knight's investiture ceremony. This ceremony's an important event, and settin' the watch to, well, watch over it, is a gesture what's meant to 'embody the new spirit of harmony between highborn and lowborn.'" Hilda scowls. "There's to be a meeting to discuss security concerns for the event," she continues, "and I want you sittin' in on it. You see," she sighs, gesticulating in frustration as her frown grows deeper, "the representative for the Temple Knights is the kind of bloke what has me itchin' to shoot him in the teeth. Pompous bastard by the name of Muscadain. If you're there, I might just be able to keep my trigger finger under control." Largo rubs his bearded chin with one hand, looking away, as if carefully considering the situation, though his mouth curls into a roguish grin, betraying his feigned dignity. "Well," he breathes, as if daunted by such an effort, "for you, my dear, I'll certainly try my best. Though, it's been quite a while since you and I had the pleasure of exploring what sorts of reactions we could trigger with our fingers." Hilda clutches her head in both hands and gasps, her eyes widening in shock. Symme and Eudestand, her ever-loyal comrades, recoil in surprise. Rostnsthal, standing off to one side, laughs heartily.
January 24, 2026 at 6:19 PM
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Tonights art line up at the art party hosted by @beautifulnoora.bsky.social
#ArtParty #FinalFantasyXIV
January 24, 2026 at 12:24 AM