shadowbringers

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shadowbringers

beneath the stars It's been a week since our newest expansion officially launched! And, I know, I know... some of you already have a lot of feelings that you need to air out. But canon updating in your games is a struggle! And so is finding PSL partners! Luckily, that's what we're here for. This is a post for you to play out all the Shadowbringers-related content you might be dying to write. Behind-the-scenes nonsense? Between-the-scenes angst? It's all welcome here! 1. Toplevel your character. Include any details you might think are relevant. Or don't. As always, we're not the cops. 2. Reply to other people's top levels! 3. Have fun! ⚔ Please clearly mark all spoilers in your thread subject lines. Clearly indicate whatever spoiler preferences you may have. We're only a week into the expansion, officially, and there's no shame if you're not far in it or haven't started it yet. ⚔ You are welcome to play characters who are new to Shadowbringers. However, please try to avoid topleveling with icons and descriptions that convey major plot-related spoilers. If you aren't certain about a character's playability, feel free to PM parser.

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[He isn't too modest not to nod in agreement with her sentiments, though he will not voice them. His closest advisors, he knows he can trust to follow his lead, as he trusts them and will continue to do so. But the rest of the townsfolk are loyal to the Crystarium and to what and who they have left in this small world that grows smaller by the day. They will not turn on him or on what the city stands for, but their hope will waver.]

[It already has, in some of them. He cannot blame them. But a part of him wishes he could change all of that. His original intentions had been to save the Source, to save the Warrior of Light, but in doing so, he knew the people of the First needed salvation as well. He could not abandon them to their fate, and the stake in it was more than a little personal, now for not one but two worlds.]

Thank you. I shall await word of his recovery. [He saw the look back to the entry of the Ocular and knew the impatience and hesitation behind it. Another side effect of too many straining days and bright nights gone by with no change, or too much shift in the wrong direction. He thought again, if he could take it all away and make it right just like that, he would. He knew she would as well. Who wouldn't? But it was no use dreaming of things he could never make happen, not quite so easily. His staff and magic could heal her flesh, but her soul was far beyond his reach.]

[His voice softened, hoping it carried a note of comfort with it this time.] Go well, Captain.