🪶 Aurelius Recueil
@aurelius-recueil.bsky.social
#FFXIVRP ✦ Elezen WoL/OC ✦ SCH/RPR
"...If a Carbuncle squeaks while I’m reading, does it count as dialogue, or critique?"
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💬 IC RP unless OOC brackets used.
Muse: 24 | Mun: Daura (26+)
RP account of @daura-xiv.bsky.social
Carrd: WIP
"...If a Carbuncle squeaks while I’m reading, does it count as dialogue, or critique?"
✅ Open to interact
💬 IC RP unless OOC brackets used.
Muse: 24 | Mun: Daura (26+)
RP account of @daura-xiv.bsky.social
Carrd: WIP
The scholar considers something for a moment. These people were most likely Ishgardians, and that ilicits a pang of unease.
"I see. Is there aught I might assist in, or do you have your work covered? If it was not clear, I use healing magicks... if I might offer."
"I see. Is there aught I might assist in, or do you have your work covered? If it was not clear, I use healing magicks... if I might offer."
January 30, 2026 at 4:41 AM
The scholar considers something for a moment. These people were most likely Ishgardians, and that ilicits a pang of unease.
"I see. Is there aught I might assist in, or do you have your work covered? If it was not clear, I use healing magicks... if I might offer."
"I see. Is there aught I might assist in, or do you have your work covered? If it was not clear, I use healing magicks... if I might offer."
Aurelius stills a little at that before resuming with a more confident smile.
"Aye, he is. The little one is harmless, I assure you," he says before scooping Nugget up into his arms.
"Your crate is untouched. I was simply ascertaining what could be inside!"
He chuckles.
"Aye, he is. The little one is harmless, I assure you," he says before scooping Nugget up into his arms.
"Your crate is untouched. I was simply ascertaining what could be inside!"
He chuckles.
January 29, 2026 at 7:45 PM
Aurelius stills a little at that before resuming with a more confident smile.
"Aye, he is. The little one is harmless, I assure you," he says before scooping Nugget up into his arms.
"Your crate is untouched. I was simply ascertaining what could be inside!"
He chuckles.
"Aye, he is. The little one is harmless, I assure you," he says before scooping Nugget up into his arms.
"Your crate is untouched. I was simply ascertaining what could be inside!"
He chuckles.
How pleasantly spooky! I had better watch out... you might appear when I least expect it~
I'll know if my tomes start hovering in mid-air at night.
*feigned gulp.*
I'll know if my tomes start hovering in mid-air at night.
*feigned gulp.*
January 29, 2026 at 5:13 AM
How pleasantly spooky! I had better watch out... you might appear when I least expect it~
I'll know if my tomes start hovering in mid-air at night.
*feigned gulp.*
I'll know if my tomes start hovering in mid-air at night.
*feigned gulp.*
He can't help but quirk a slight smile at the act of her regaining composure.
"Indeed, it would. Well, let us hope they don't render themselves permanently immobilised, now."
"Indeed, it would. Well, let us hope they don't render themselves permanently immobilised, now."
January 29, 2026 at 5:10 AM
He can't help but quirk a slight smile at the act of her regaining composure.
"Indeed, it would. Well, let us hope they don't render themselves permanently immobilised, now."
"Indeed, it would. Well, let us hope they don't render themselves permanently immobilised, now."
He looks up and notices a distant figure shouting in his direction.
"Oh, I apologise—my curiosity got the better of me," he says with a sheepish chuckle. He takes a measured step away from the box, and leaves it be.
"Oh, I apologise—my curiosity got the better of me," he says with a sheepish chuckle. He takes a measured step away from the box, and leaves it be.
January 28, 2026 at 6:34 PM
He looks up and notices a distant figure shouting in his direction.
"Oh, I apologise—my curiosity got the better of me," he says with a sheepish chuckle. He takes a measured step away from the box, and leaves it be.
"Oh, I apologise—my curiosity got the better of me," he says with a sheepish chuckle. He takes a measured step away from the box, and leaves it be.
// It's amazing, LOL
January 28, 2026 at 2:17 PM
// It's amazing, LOL
// Glad to see you are alright!!
January 28, 2026 at 1:31 PM
// Glad to see you are alright!!
Soon, Aurelius Recueil makes it into the camp. Upon entering, he notes several people scattered around and looking busy... with something.
He walks over to a supply crate and tilts his head as he ponders its contents. He gives it an experimental knock.
"Heavy..." he hums.
He walks over to a supply crate and tilts his head as he ponders its contents. He gives it an experimental knock.
"Heavy..." he hums.
January 28, 2026 at 6:21 AM
Soon, Aurelius Recueil makes it into the camp. Upon entering, he notes several people scattered around and looking busy... with something.
He walks over to a supply crate and tilts his head as he ponders its contents. He gives it an experimental knock.
"Heavy..." he hums.
He walks over to a supply crate and tilts his head as he ponders its contents. He gives it an experimental knock.
"Heavy..." he hums.
"I have the finest pigments to make your hard-iron shine with great glow-bright! No more rust-crust for your uplander-gear!" he declares, laughing.
January 28, 2026 at 4:27 AM
"I have the finest pigments to make your hard-iron shine with great glow-bright! No more rust-crust for your uplander-gear!" he declares, laughing.
"Oh, you are a saint among warriors!" he grins, with audible relief as he gestures lightly towards a few buckets.
"Your logistical advice is sound... now to think on whom. Ah, mayhap the... Weaver's Guild? Or... that of the Kojin!"
His eyes glint.
"The gobbies may find use for it."
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"Your logistical advice is sound... now to think on whom. Ah, mayhap the... Weaver's Guild? Or... that of the Kojin!"
His eyes glint.
"The gobbies may find use for it."
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January 28, 2026 at 4:27 AM
"Oh, you are a saint among warriors!" he grins, with audible relief as he gestures lightly towards a few buckets.
"Your logistical advice is sound... now to think on whom. Ah, mayhap the... Weaver's Guild? Or... that of the Kojin!"
His eyes glint.
"The gobbies may find use for it."
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"Your logistical advice is sound... now to think on whom. Ah, mayhap the... Weaver's Guild? Or... that of the Kojin!"
His eyes glint.
"The gobbies may find use for it."
+
The adventurer rubs his gloved hands together as he breathes out a puff of fog.
"Back in Camp Dragonhead... I forgot how frigid it was in Coerthas," he shudders.
His eyes flick over to the Carbuncle in tow.
"Time to pick up the pace, mm?"
His shoes stomp down in the snow in a cyclic rhythm.
"Back in Camp Dragonhead... I forgot how frigid it was in Coerthas," he shudders.
His eyes flick over to the Carbuncle in tow.
"Time to pick up the pace, mm?"
His shoes stomp down in the snow in a cyclic rhythm.
January 28, 2026 at 4:04 AM
The adventurer rubs his gloved hands together as he breathes out a puff of fog.
"Back in Camp Dragonhead... I forgot how frigid it was in Coerthas," he shudders.
His eyes flick over to the Carbuncle in tow.
"Time to pick up the pace, mm?"
His shoes stomp down in the snow in a cyclic rhythm.
"Back in Camp Dragonhead... I forgot how frigid it was in Coerthas," he shudders.
His eyes flick over to the Carbuncle in tow.
"Time to pick up the pace, mm?"
His shoes stomp down in the snow in a cyclic rhythm.
"Ah."
His eyes glance from Meteor, to the empty stall, back at the dyes and back at Meteor again.
"Very well, you have asked for it! I shall become a merchant for the day. A humble... purveyor of tragically over-purchased pigment...”
Apparently he did not pick up on the jest.
His eyes glance from Meteor, to the empty stall, back at the dyes and back at Meteor again.
"Very well, you have asked for it! I shall become a merchant for the day. A humble... purveyor of tragically over-purchased pigment...”
Apparently he did not pick up on the jest.
January 28, 2026 at 3:44 AM
"Ah."
His eyes glance from Meteor, to the empty stall, back at the dyes and back at Meteor again.
"Very well, you have asked for it! I shall become a merchant for the day. A humble... purveyor of tragically over-purchased pigment...”
Apparently he did not pick up on the jest.
His eyes glance from Meteor, to the empty stall, back at the dyes and back at Meteor again.
"Very well, you have asked for it! I shall become a merchant for the day. A humble... purveyor of tragically over-purchased pigment...”
Apparently he did not pick up on the jest.
A-Aurie?
[He's softly flustered by the unexpected nickname]
That—that is a new one. Not unpleasant mind you...
But—ahem—Ice Blue, you say?
I shall tell you right away if I have any!
[He's softly flustered by the unexpected nickname]
That—that is a new one. Not unpleasant mind you...
But—ahem—Ice Blue, you say?
I shall tell you right away if I have any!
January 28, 2026 at 2:43 AM
A-Aurie?
[He's softly flustered by the unexpected nickname]
That—that is a new one. Not unpleasant mind you...
But—ahem—Ice Blue, you say?
I shall tell you right away if I have any!
[He's softly flustered by the unexpected nickname]
That—that is a new one. Not unpleasant mind you...
But—ahem—Ice Blue, you say?
I shall tell you right away if I have any!
The market is a fickle beast... and the interface for bulk procurement is—bluntly put—designed by a madman!
That is to say... I did not realise bulk buy was a necessity and now my gil pouch is weeping.
It is Soot Black, and it is a hazard to my inn room!
That is to say... I did not realise bulk buy was a necessity and now my gil pouch is weeping.
It is Soot Black, and it is a hazard to my inn room!
January 28, 2026 at 2:28 AM
The market is a fickle beast... and the interface for bulk procurement is—bluntly put—designed by a madman!
That is to say... I did not realise bulk buy was a necessity and now my gil pouch is weeping.
It is Soot Black, and it is a hazard to my inn room!
That is to say... I did not realise bulk buy was a necessity and now my gil pouch is weeping.
It is Soot Black, and it is a hazard to my inn room!
Soot Black and Dalamud Red, I believe... yes!
Since you seem to have a penchant for... getting things on your armor, I thought you could use the spares.
Since you seem to have a penchant for... getting things on your armor, I thought you could use the spares.
January 28, 2026 at 2:22 AM
Soot Black and Dalamud Red, I believe... yes!
Since you seem to have a penchant for... getting things on your armor, I thought you could use the spares.
Since you seem to have a penchant for... getting things on your armor, I thought you could use the spares.
You mustn't wheeze! Conserve your stamina!
(😂🤣)
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January 27, 2026 at 1:15 PM
You mustn't wheeze! Conserve your stamina!
(😂🤣)
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Ah now, this is most fascinating insight to be gleaned...~
Very well! Simply imagine that I am a very disheveled, very unimportant Duke.
Or must I start addressing you as 'Ser Malakai' to keep you from smoking at the ears?
Very well! Simply imagine that I am a very disheveled, very unimportant Duke.
Or must I start addressing you as 'Ser Malakai' to keep you from smoking at the ears?
January 27, 2026 at 3:42 AM
Ah now, this is most fascinating insight to be gleaned...~
Very well! Simply imagine that I am a very disheveled, very unimportant Duke.
Or must I start addressing you as 'Ser Malakai' to keep you from smoking at the ears?
Very well! Simply imagine that I am a very disheveled, very unimportant Duke.
Or must I start addressing you as 'Ser Malakai' to keep you from smoking at the ears?
Ah... well. That is—that is quite a lot of accountability for a simple lapse in memory, Malakai. Truly.
There is really no need for such... gravity? We are only conversing, after all.
There is really no need for such... gravity? We are only conversing, after all.
January 27, 2026 at 3:03 AM
Ah... well. That is—that is quite a lot of accountability for a simple lapse in memory, Malakai. Truly.
There is really no need for such... gravity? We are only conversing, after all.
There is really no need for such... gravity? We are only conversing, after all.
If not careless, perhaps... 'unfiled'? Like a stray scroll in the back of the stacks.
Though I must wonder, Malakai, if you’ve forgotten the end of a god, what else have you tucked away in the restricted section of your mind?
Though I must wonder, Malakai, if you’ve forgotten the end of a god, what else have you tucked away in the restricted section of your mind?
January 27, 2026 at 2:13 AM
If not careless, perhaps... 'unfiled'? Like a stray scroll in the back of the stacks.
Though I must wonder, Malakai, if you’ve forgotten the end of a god, what else have you tucked away in the restricted section of your mind?
Though I must wonder, Malakai, if you’ve forgotten the end of a god, what else have you tucked away in the restricted section of your mind?
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🪶 ANY post can be freely responded to unless of course it is in response to an already ongoing RP with someone else in a thread!
🪶 SFW only.
🪶 Happy to interact, plot in advance, and tags are also welcomed.
🪶 Can be written as non-WoL
🪶 DMs OK ✅
January 26, 2026 at 4:06 AM
📘 [General Notes of Interaction]
🪶 ANY post can be freely responded to unless of course it is in response to an already ongoing RP with someone else in a thread!
🪶 SFW only.
🪶 Happy to interact, plot in advance, and tags are also welcomed.
🪶 Can be written as non-WoL
🪶 DMs OK ✅
🪶 ANY post can be freely responded to unless of course it is in response to an already ongoing RP with someone else in a thread!
🪶 SFW only.
🪶 Happy to interact, plot in advance, and tags are also welcomed.
🪶 Can be written as non-WoL
🪶 DMs OK ✅