why would you post the story after you already linked to it in a previous post? why would you do this? ever?
When I first came to Valkurm I met a tarutaru white mage. I was a Warrior. I remember I didn't even know what a Skillchain was. Competetion for Subjobs was fierce, and Ghouls would always spawn claimed. Every night we searched for the skull. Unknowingly, we had formed a static party.
WAR WAR MNK
WHM BLM RDM
Finally, we all gathered the Subjob items.
Since we had spent so much time together, we also leveled our subjobs together.
The first time we went to Jeuno, we were wiped out twice. I can still clearly remember the shouts of joy when we finally reached Jeuno after the long struggle. To commemorate, we all scrounged up every last gil we had, and purchased an LS. The Taru WHM who lost the dice roll became our leader. It was fun.
I thought we would be together forever.
Was it around the time the Taru WHM had learned teleports? Gradually, we all drifted apart. The cause was the Taru WHM. Always quiet and calm, she started to avoid daily repetitive, killing and leveling up. Without realizing, the gap was too big. The other members who wanted to get stronger, become high level, could no longer party. The level gap became too wide.
One day, she suddenly made an announcement.
"I'm sorry, I'm no longer useful... please find another WHM."
Even before she made the announcement, our members had started to grow apart. We continued competing with each other. Now, when I think about it, I don't know why we wanted it so badly. I think I just wanted to become more powerful. First one person left, then another, then I too found another LS. Finally I maxed out warrior. The Zilart expansion hadn't even come out yet. Since I had achieved my goal, I decided to level THF in order to make money. Then Zilart came out.
My THF was level 58. Wanting to explore the new zones, and because THF had the ability to "Flee", I decided to go as THF. Returning to my hometown of Bastok, through Korroloka, I arrived in Altepa. I had no map. I didnt know where anything was. Aimlessly wandering around, I happened to find the telepoint.
But there was something else there.
...my old friend, the Taru WHM.
She was in WHM AF, sitting there quietly. Next to her name was a familiar colored LS dot.
It was the LS we made together.
No, it must have been a similar colored LS. But somehow, I had also knew it wasn't.
She noticed me. She smiled at me warmly. Then a tell came.
Long time, no see. You look like you are doing well ^^
Maybe she realized unpleasant memories of me. She started to /cry.
I'm sorry bout then. I really wanted to apologize. If someday we met again, there was something I had to tell you.
In the glow of the telepoint, she held a small taru child, with odd hume facial features...
You're the father...
When I first came to Valkurm I met a tarutaru white mage. I was a Warrior. I remember I didn't even know what a Skillchain was. Competetion for Subjobs was fierce, and Ghouls would always spawn claimed. Every night we searched for the skull. Unknowingly, we had formed a static party.
WAR WAR MNK
WHM BLM RDM
Finally, we all gathered the Subjob items.
Since we had spent so much time together, we also leveled our subjobs together.
The first time we went to Jeuno, we were wiped out twice. I can still clearly remember the shouts of joy when we finally reached Jeuno after the long struggle. To commemorate, we all scrounged up every last gil we had, and purchased an LS. The Taru WHM who lost the dice roll became our leader. It was fun.
I thought we would be together forever.
Was it around the time the Taru WHM had learned teleports? Gradually, we all drifted apart. The cause was the Taru WHM. Always quiet and calm, she started to avoid daily repetitive, killing and leveling up. Without realizing, the gap was too big. The other members who wanted to get stronger, become high level, could no longer party. The level gap became too wide.
One day, she suddenly made an announcement.
"I'm sorry, I'm no longer useful... please find another WHM."
Even before she made the announcement, our members had started to grow apart. We continued competing with each other. Now, when I think about it, I don't know why we wanted it so badly. I think I just wanted to become more powerful. First one person left, then another, then I too found another LS. Finally I maxed out warrior. The Zilart expansion hadn't even come out yet. Since I had achieved my goal, I decided to level THF in order to make money. Then Zilart came out.
My THF was level 58. Wanting to explore the new zones, and because THF had the ability to "Flee", I decided to go as THF. Returning to my hometown of Bastok, through Korroloka, I arrived in Altepa. I had no map. I didnt know where anything was. Aimlessly wandering around, I happened to find the telepoint.
But there was something else there.
...my old friend, the Taru WHM.
She was in WHM AF, sitting there quietly. Next to her name was a familiar colored LS dot.
It was the LS we made together.
No, it must have been a similar colored LS. But somehow, I had also knew it wasn't.
She noticed me. She smiled at me warmly. Then a tell came.
Long time, no see. You look like you are doing well ^^
Maybe she realized unpleasant memories of me. She started to /cry.
I'm sorry bout then. I really wanted to apologize. If someday we met again, there was something I had to tell you.
In the glow of the telepoint, she held a small taru child, with odd hume facial features...
You're the father...
I was getting all sentimental until the last few lines...I feel like a fool now.