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Gisele was trembling, but the palsy in her weary limbs was the furthest thing from her racing mind. Only stricken Ysayle, silent and still in her arms, warmth leeching from her body, and Shiva’s resplendent song grown soft and faded. Gisele held her tighter, her mouth dry with fear, then—

“Gisele!”

It was Y’shtola’s voice, stern and calm, which snapped her out of the panic of despair. She remembered then where they were; the humming of the engines filled her ears, the scent of burning munitions smoke caused her to choke, the rush of wind in a gust of speed. Solid wood beneath her feet.

Ysayle’s pallid fingers still clutched the Crystal, though its aether was near spent. Gisele pressed a gentle, far darker pair of her own to Ysayle’s neck.A thread of life yet remained, though frayed, and near severed; Ysayle yet lived, if barely, and could be saved. But not even Gisele’s prodigious stores of aether were enough to revive her ill-fated companion; it was all she could do to shield her from the onslaught of a Garlean dreadnought, and that took Minfilia’s aid. The Dreadwyrm Trance had taken everything from her, and she had so little to give to Ysayle. 

Ysayle, who would have given everything to see her saved, if even her life. 

Tears fell from Gisele’s blurred eyes, splashing upon Ysayle’s alabaster cheeks, though it was not grief so much as frustration, and a powerful anger. She was the Warrior of Light, was she not? Why could she not do this one simple thing on her own?But she was not alone; she saw Y’shtola kneeling beside her. 

Y’shtola, who said nothing, but merely nodded to Gisele, her enigmatic smile warm and reassuring, and she reached out a hand to Gisele, grasping it within her own.This was a harsh and mysterious land, this floating Allagan isle, dark and eldritch, but it was no construct; it was land of a surety, aspected to the elements, and rich in aether. Gisele felt rather than heard the gentle whisper, a light breeze at first, fluttering across the crags. She closed her eyes, Y’shtola’s hand her anchor, and she joined her will to the conjurer’s, listening, coaxing in gentleness, the wisdom of A-Towa-Cant her guide as it had been so often, when wielding the White. 

And then, in tandem, the Scions made vessels of themselves: vessels of air and light, swirling about fallen Ysayle, filling her with the heat of a summer wind warmed by the sun, replenishing what was lost with the bounty of this strange and inhospitable place, mending flesh, soothing pain.A bit of color returned to Ysayle’s cheeks, and Gisele cried out wordlessly in relief, pulling her stricken comrade into a tight embrace.She was safe. She was hale. Bent, but not broken. 

“Shtola,” Gisele whispered, her voice choking on her very name as she gazed up at her sister Scion. 

“She is past the worst of it, I believe,” Y’shtola said, “but we can do no more here.” 

Gisele nodded, then gazed up at Cid, who had been watching the entire scene unfold with eyes wide in awe. “Master Garlond…we can press no further into Allagan territory with the Excelsior as it is. Is it possible for Ysayle to be ferried back to Ishgard for treatment?” 

“You needn’t ask, Gisele,” Cid said. He began giving orders to Biggs and Wedge immediately, while Gisele glanced up at Estinien. 

Estinien, who had already placed his fingers to his helmet-sheathed ear, speaking in hushed tones with Ser Aymeric upon linkpearl. 

Ysayle stirred a moment; for an all too fleeting moment, Gisele thought she might awaken, might say something—anything—but then she was still once more, and Gisele gently brushed a stray lock of silver hair from her brow, bending down to place a kiss upon it.“Halone keep you, her truest servant,” Gisele murmured softly. 

Biggs glanced down at her, hesitant but a moment, but Gisele nodded, and the hulking rogadeyn effortlessly lifted Ysayle from Gisele’s lap with care.“We’ll get her right to the Lord Commander, Mistress Surana. Never you worry. She’ll be right as rain,” Biggs said. 

Gisele smiled, with a grateful little nod. “Thank you, Biggs. For everything.” 

Y’shtola, Estinien and Alphinaud had already ventured down the gangplank to ground, and waited for her there.“Come, my friend. We’ve an archbishop to hunt—and whatever Garleans yet remain after that performance,” Y’shtola called up to her, smiling rather impishly. 

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@lynne-monstr replied to your post “I haven’t written like, anything in two months?  a tiny bit of poking...”

an accomplishment to be proud of!!

WHY THANK YOU (I knew you’d like that)

@argei replied to your post “I haven’t written like, anything in two months?  a tiny bit of poking...”

exactly 300 more words tho

@thisonelikesaliens replied to your post “I haven’t written like, anything in two months?  a tiny bit of poking...”

Argei beat me to that answer

*snerk* Nice to know we’re all twelve, at least

BUT I LIKE THE “666″ as much as the “69″ and if I get 300 more I’ll lose that...

plus I have managed any sort of precise wordcount/drabble challenge, like, three times ever? I doubt I’d manage 300 exactly

unless I resorted to blood magic? Which doesn’t quite seem worth it

@hobovampire replied to your post “I haven’t written like, anything in two months?  a tiny bit of poking...”

<3333333 youre perfect tho

Oh! Roy’s boggart would be achanging one. As we see during summer in book 5, boggarts cannot take on morethan one person’s shape at a time (we saw this with Molly’s boggart, which keptswitching from one dead family member to another).

Roy’s would start with Riza’sdead body. A death caused by herself, because we saw his reaction when Rizasaid, during the fight with Envy, that she’d kill herself after killing Roy.That makes me think Roy is even more afraid of the possibility of Riza endingher own life than being killed by someone else, so the boggart!Riza would beholding her gun and have the bullet shot through her temple. After that, theboggart would start cycling through Roy’s team, including the Elric brothers. Anote here is that Roy never saw Alphonse in his human body, so when it came Al’sturn, the boggart would take the shape of the armor, minus its helmet, with thetransmutation array broken.

Other characters…

Well, let’s begin with Riza.Her boggart would be Roy dead, no doubt here. We saw her reaction when shethought Lust had killed him, and we also have the aforementioned scene of Rizasaying she’d kill herself after killing Roy. It’s a canon fact that she wouldn’twant to live in a world without Roy, so it’s reasonable to assume his death iswhat scares her the most.

I don’t have the brain powerto figure out most of Roy’s team right now, save perhaps Havoc. I think Havoc’sboggart might be Lust. She took a lot from him, and was very close to take evenmore more (Roy, Riza, Al…), so I think the idea of Lust being alive and free todo this all over again would terrify him.

Then we have Ed and Al. Theirboggarts would be the other dead, no doubt. They’ve done and sacrificed so muchfor each other that I can’t see it being anything else. Though maybe Ed’sboggart, instead of human Al, might be the empty armor from the end of thebattle during the Promised Day, representing the horror he felt when he thoughtAl was gone forever.

Izumi’s boggart would be Sigdead.

Winry… that’s a more difficultone. There’s the obvious answer of Ed and Al being dead, of course, but then we’vegot her parents and Scar and all the potential ramifications there. I’m notreally fit to ponder that in depth, but I think Scar (the crazed-with-griefScar who killed her parents and nearly killed Ed and Al) could make it toboggart material, too.

Those are the ones I can thinkof right now. I know, a lot of dead people, but they’re the easier ones tothink about. Other characters would have more difficult boggarts (well, exceptthe members of the brass helping Father; those would probably see themselvesdead, the assholes), and my brain isn’t coming up with them right now.

Ship that you find cute but don’t ship: Probably Talibrations. It’s alright, just doesn’t interest me.

demon gemini is just a tumblr meme honestly. i feel 'leave britney alone' about them

N4: That Incident in the Fade, when she she had sex with a Desire Demon disguised as Duncan, knowing damn well it was a demon, but she sought to use it anyway because she missed him so much.

A little bit of everything? Aetheryte travel is quick and convenient and something of a novelty to her. She also loves airships for the same reason; the first time she got on one she was mildly terrified, but she fell in love with flight and she’s never lost her sense of wonder at it.

Her favored mounts:

- Silver, the unicorn she healed and saved in the Black Shroud.

- Marquise, the black chocobo Haurchefant gave her.