Was curious about the trio's heights. Youngest Cymet is the same height as Minimum Viera height Iyna. Uimet seems to be average, while eldest Chieftainess Almet is rather tall.
Cymet's a later night shot cuz I apparently caught Iyna mid-pose-shift somehow the first time.
Also, if you run around to explore the map before meeting the siblings, Fanow is empty, but it's possible to run into Myalna Bowsing and her hunting party and their jaculars in town where they start their chain of Fates--however, you cannot participate in said Fates! I saw the Ronkan construct fighting the various critters just outside Fanow, and it did not appear as a Fate to Iyna, nor could I interact with any of those mobs.
Once I did progress plot and meet some of the folks around town though, I had forgotten the town info person, Iylna, is only 1 letter off from Iyna's own name.
Also once I realized Rite Master Lanille has very subtle heterochromia, I can't unsee it. It's obvious in her cutscenes in the twins' quest chain to unlock an aethercurrent (and eventually Qitari).
Speaking of the Qitari! You can go to the hill where the Stopl will be eventually, and if going at night hours, it properly plays "A Hopeless Race"--even if it's before you've defeated the Lightwarden. You can see my extra plugin info at the top and the Eorzean Time of 10:40 PM as well as the quest I was on to first enter the Yx'maja side of Rak'tika.
After Y'shtola's little stunt and needing certain help to fetch her, we all like to comment on Thancred having a nutkin at his feet in this singular instance; I have posts on it previously, also how he ducks his head when speaking about hoping Y'shtola isn't so reckless again, yet resigned to knowing better....the nutkin is there to give him a target to make that lowered head stance. Good job, lil guy.
I just liked this lady standing around Fanow. Just good default game posing.
Anyway, after months dilly-dallying (and more time on my mains), I spent a day getting Iyna's Series Rank 5 emote and some moogle tomes for a handful of things, then got her through ShB MSQ, and now, well....
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Mariko opened his eyes. He saw trees above him, it’s canopies blocking out the sky completely. He would say they were blocking out the light as well but it seemed very oppressive. He looked around and saw he was lying on what looked to be a path of brilliant blue flowers.
As soon as he managed to sit up, three women with rabbit ears surrounded him. Three pretty tall women. And that was even counting the fact he was a lalafell and by definition, anyone outside his race was tall. A lance was thrust forward into his face and he promptly threw up his hands in surrender.
“Tis been an age since a Dwarf has stepped in these grounds. And never without his helm.” The red-curly-haired one spoke.
What was he to say? That he was from a far away land and a- well maybe they would accept a teleportation accident. “I uh, seem to have erred in a teleportation magic. Um, where am I exactly?”
“Hmph. You are trespassing on sacred grounds.” She then knocked her bow. “You will tell us where you have come from and how you came to be here. Or else.”
Great. Excellent. Mariko sighed. Well, if a Bard couldn’t come up with a good story to wiggle his way out of this, then could he even call himself one? Half-truths. Stick with those. “Some mage was attempting to teleport my friend to him. After explaining to her telepathically his reasons why, she acquiesced, but not without using her own skills to bring along some friends. Which, considering it was long range teleport, did not go well! As you can see by me being here, all alone and horribly confused.”
Their faces, and weapons, were unmoving. “That might explain the why, but the where you have not answered.”
Alright. Be vague as hells. “The mage asked my friend to find an artifact of which he could focus on. We found it within the entrance of ancient ruins.”
“What sort of ruins?!” The cropped style purple haired one said, lowering her spear and rushing up to his face.
He coughed. “Uh, thousands of years gone by...uh, I’m afraid I don’t know too much about them. My friends were the one who explored them in the first place.”
The purple haired one gasped. “It could have been the Ronkan Empire! What if he’s a traveller from ancient times?!”
“If that was the case, Uimet, he would be in posession of a seal,” The rose-haired pigtailed one said.
The red-haired one lowered her bow and knelt down at his eye level. “If you are truly an ally of Ronka, you would have a seal, a treasure saying as such.”
“I’m sorry I-” As Mariko began to say those words, a rustle came forth and a horrible winged creature that looked like the horrible cross between a scorpion, beetle and dragon. A Deathgaze. The three women scattered, as the beast headed straight towards Mariko.
Nothing for it but to fight! He thought, readying his bow. He launched an arrow at it’s wing, aiming with the force of the stinging wind. Success! The wound was deep and surrounding it was a burst of wind aether, allowing for a relentless cuts. Now he readied a poison dripped arrow, and shot it right at it’s belly. Another successful hit and now the creature would feel another long lasting bite. That is, if it lasted that long.
A quick draw of an arrow, to let out his blood. It scrapped past the beasts body. It was angry and dashed right towards him, it’s mouth snapping and snarling and managed to sink it’s teeth into Mariko’s foot. An untrained archer would panic and run but long had he faced such terrors one on one. He quickly shoved his other foot against it’s snot, jumping off of the monster’s face and quick shot a light-blessed arrow. And then, shot another poisoned-tipped arrow, pulling some wind aether and cause his earlier attacks to wither and seize up.
It was then that the purple-haired woman, Uimet, rushed forward and stabbed at the Deathgaze’s side. And another arrow, that was not shot by him, landed in it’s back. The creature yelled and crumpled into the ground, dead. “You are not unfamiliar to fighting I see,” The red-headed woman said.
“I’ve been in many scrapes, yes,” Mariko said.
The rose-haired woman knelt down and took a glance at his leg. “Whatever boots you are wearing, they seem to bear little damage in the fight.”
They were also glamoured, so they wouldn’t even show that much damage but Mariko wasn’t going to explain that business at the moment.
“Can we make an exception once, sister, about the outsider’s thing? I mean, he did mostly take down that Gizamaluk, nearly by himself.” Uimet asked. “And I bet you’re curious about those moves he did.”
The red-headed woman sighed an exasperated sigh but she did kneel down to make eye-contact with Mariko. “As of this moment, you are a prisoner of the Viis tribe. You are forbidden from leaving our settlement in Fanow, unless your friends come and prove themselves to be allies of the Empire of Ronka.”
“And if they don’t?”
“Then you will live with us for the remainder of your days.”
Mariko’s heart trembled a little at the thought of never seeing any of his friends every again. But they would come for him, he would have to have faith in that.
“I uh, accept your terms of imprisonment?”
The woman nodded. “Come,” she said curtly, walking ahead of him along the flowers.
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