Traveler's Memories

 6th Log: Jabal Radwah On these mountains humanity once found inspiration and later on a dream. Everything died out once the alien invasion wipe out any local species. Even the Pandoravirus avoided spreading on these lands, choosing instead Al Nawaras. Two Verdandi searched day and night, unable to pick up the location of an Eluvian Sapling. Their efforts lead them to what appeared to be an abandoned Gas station. One of the two young ladies was knelled touching the ground one one hand. Freesia: “What do you pick up?” Tonelico: “Six aliens are stand still on the open, two are inside with their backs on the walls.” Freesia: “Impressive recon as always, nice job my little sister.” Tonelico: “Freesia I insist, let me handle this fight. You haven’t recovered completely after performing that Hymmnos...” Freesia: “Thanks for your concern, allow me to remind you that I’m still the team leader. Long before you were born I had been on this conflict,  survived what your predecessor could...

 6th Log: Meister Vocation Red autumn leafs were scattered around the campus, soon hallows day would be celebrated in the Dreamlands including ‘Schola Occulta’, after all this season was an opportunity to mock those who were afraid of the Witches. Students were decorating their classrooms, adding some colorful, weird and cheerful objects. The best 6th year students from their respective vocations were expected to perform a skill demonstration. Tezca Tlipoca: “Hey you two, Stop, Stop, STOP!” A man wearing an open dark suit with a colored polo shirt, stood in between the two girls crashing down their magic weapons know as ‘Hex Code’. Both of the fighters had to make an effort to avoid laughing at their teacher big bear mask with sharp teeth. The instructor was a member of the Gendarmerie, an organization tasked with patrolling the southern regions of the Dreamlands, who reported to the ‘Sorcerers’ from ‘Hereditas Tutela’. Placing on their backs their weapons, they agree with the form...

 6th Log: Farian Civil War The hasty repairs on their wind gliders only allowed them to escape the Dogma Rift. Crestfallen members of the party were devastated when they had no choice than burn the princess’s corpse. Osmund invention allowed them to capture the moment in a small canvas. Two guards would travel back to Balandor and deliver the ashes, visual proofs along with Cyrus message, a call to arms and the truth they learned from the treacherous old butler.  Those who changed their demeanor were Leonard and Eldore, once became a pessimist  while the other turned into vengeance itself. Ceasar was puzzled to see Draxes drop his act, showing his detachment in plain sight, one else noticed, as long as he kept performing his duties. Their march reached the Farian frontier know as ‘The Lost Forest’. Their wandering on those ancient woods started had a toll on their minds, often returning to a striking similar location form just few minutes ago. Frustrated to find the sword...

 6th Log: Magician’s Study Plo Koon: “When we lost Master Tyvokka, I was reminded of our own mortality. All of us are willing to offer everything for the Order, even our lives.  Respect their choice, mourning is fair but don’t linger on it. Live on and protect those who remain. This battle is yet to be won.” Nagrod: “MASTER!” The blonde teenager tried to gasp with his hand a memory from the distant red sands of Geonosis before waking up all in sweat. It took him a while to recognize his surroundings weren’t the interior of a Clone Transport called LAAT but a small rounded house surrounded by piles of books. He was surprised to see himself wrapped in bandages.  He then recalled the burning debris on his back, his broken bones and the pain in his heart. Only that phantom pain on his chest remained, his master was gone and so it was the Order. He tried to raise up from the bed, falling to the floor by the lack of strength on his body. Merlin: “You’ve woken up sooner than I e...

  5 th Log: Rher’s Dream I The Cairo Tower started to rearrange its self, twisting its corridors and rapidly turning its self into a living being. An abomination of a cobra mixed with a lotus flower started to reap the corroded Cairo ruins. Freesia and her 4 sisters tried to contact both Phoenix and Lumen to no avail, they were alone inside the inwards of this alien monstrosity. Magnolia: “It’s clear this thing is going somewhere. If we don’t act fast, we either are going to be digested or get surrounded by more Aliens.” Georgina: “Don’t you see, we’re inside the spirit world. Rher´s light can ‘Moonscorch’ us if we stand in the open, we need to return to the living world. Also I agree we need to stop this tower before we get into any more trouble.” Freesia: “Then we move forward and find either the engine room or a spirit gateway. I hope Iris and Jasmine managed to stay out of this mess.” The building layout completely changed, forcin...

  5 th Log: Balandor Castle The Mute Princess's ball was suddenly interrupted when a wounded soldier dragged his last steeps and yelled an attack on the Castle Town. Before anyone could react, the front door of the castle was destroyed by a quadruped masked monster, a vulcanian destroyer know as ‘ Pyredaemos’. The burning monster aimed the cannon on its back, gathering magic to release another blast. The guard captain ordered all his soldiers to rush off against the black soldiers. Cyrus: 'YOU, stand your ground and protect the castle! Your king needs YOU!' Something inside her was triggered when she heard the captain voice, taking up a blade from a fallen soldier, she nimbly charged against the Magi forces with a finesse of a battle veteran. Her purple haired companion was awestruck and only then she saw her own reflection in the scattered windows, a young man with grass green hair and sapphire blue eyes. Cisna: “Father..., Noooooo!” ...

  5 th Log: Dogma Rift SETI: “It seams you had also seen through this charade, no matter. My sister will be avenged once we claimed the ‘Sun King’ Ark.” The moonlight dismissed the shadows covering Seti body after backing off from Draxes counter attack with his twin blades. Grazel emerged were Seti once stood, never losing his air of elegance and arrogance. The Magi night raid was expected by the elders in the group. Clasping his fingers Graziel gave the command to destroy the boulder where the party set up their camp, falling down to their deaths. In the middle of such crisis, the elderly traveller recited some ancient words, creating a glowing blue barrier around all of them, breaking down their fall. Taxed by such display, Eldore made no complain when Cyrus raised up his sword. Cyrus: “Speak quickly!, Who you really are and what you want?” Eldore: “I come from ancient times, when the Dogma Wars were being waged. I was a soldier in the...