I've not been anywhere.
Maybe a story will appear one day.
Who knows.
We will all just have to wait and see.
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
The Adventures of Mr. Wiggles(not enough rage)
One day Mr. Wiggles and I set off for an adventure. 
Bloodmyst Isle has these crystals growing out of the ground. The glow is very warm and inviting. I was in search of a sample of the crystal, requested by someone doing research.
RAWR! I tried to scare Mr. Wiggles by changing into bear form.
He just looked at me and continued to eat his grass that seems to appear out of no where. I tried to get him to place his head in my jaws. But he did not seem to like that idea. I think he would make a good snack. Bite sized bacon.
I decided to kill a few spies. Mr. Wiggles stood and watched, munching on grass.
As you can see I did not have enough rage. I need more rage. 
You need more rage. Not enough rage. RAGE!!
Mr. Wiggles does not set a good example, he does not seem to have any rage.
Adventure? Well maybe not an adventure, more like a stroll in the wilderness. Mr. Wiggles... Rage... More rage for another day.
Bloodmyst Isle has these crystals growing out of the ground. The glow is very warm and inviting. I was in search of a sample of the crystal, requested by someone doing research.RAWR! I tried to scare Mr. Wiggles by changing into bear form.
He just looked at me and continued to eat his grass that seems to appear out of no where. I tried to get him to place his head in my jaws. But he did not seem to like that idea. I think he would make a good snack. Bite sized bacon.I decided to kill a few spies. Mr. Wiggles stood and watched, munching on grass.
As you can see I did not have enough rage. I need more rage. 
You need more rage. Not enough rage. RAGE!!Mr. Wiggles does not set a good example, he does not seem to have any rage.
Adventure? Well maybe not an adventure, more like a stroll in the wilderness. Mr. Wiggles... Rage... More rage for another day.
Friday, March 14, 2008
eggs eggs eggs
The moogles are back. And they are handing out eggs. I was lucky enough to find a great egg dealer. Roucian has all the letters that you will need.
I took out my other eggs from storage. The newest ones do not glow, they make sounds. San d'Oria's plays music and Bastok's chimes. My favorite is the one from Windurst. It is a hatchling. These two big round eye peer out from it, you can see it blink occasionally and hear grrr grrr grrr.
My moogle better watch out if what ever is inside finally decides to break out of its shell.
I took out my other eggs from storage. The newest ones do not glow, they make sounds. San d'Oria's plays music and Bastok's chimes. My favorite is the one from Windurst. It is a hatchling. These two big round eye peer out from it, you can see it blink occasionally and hear grrr grrr grrr. 
My moogle better watch out if what ever is inside finally decides to break out of its shell.
Saturday, March 1, 2008
Doll Festival
[Picture of pink trees will not be posted, I do not know where the screenshots are.]
The trees are blooming.
I found a Bonbori and Festival Dolls from M.H.M.U. in my mailbox. Now my moghouse is a glow with festival lanterns.
These dolls are kind of creepy. Their eyes are always on me no matter where I am in the moghouse.
The trees are blooming.
I found a Bonbori and Festival Dolls from M.H.M.U. in my mailbox. Now my moghouse is a glow with festival lanterns.
These dolls are kind of creepy. Their eyes are always on me no matter where I am in the moghouse.
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
Thursday, February 7, 2008
Myehehe...
Mew mew mew mew mew Meooow... Tulutululu~ Meow!
When I first got to Aht I met a little mithra girl, Ahkk. She really wanted something to write on.
Today I remembered her wish and bought her some parchment and black ink.
She scribbled happily for a little while. She cheerfully talked to herself as she wrote things down to try and remember things. I was able to learn some information about Al Zahbi's back alleys. Hopefully this will help me get around the large city.
There are so many stairs, walkways, courtyards, doorways... a person can easily get lost.
When I first got to Aht I met a little mithra girl, Ahkk. She really wanted something to write on.
Today I remembered her wish and bought her some parchment and black ink.She scribbled happily for a little while. She cheerfully talked to herself as she wrote things down to try and remember things. I was able to learn some information about Al Zahbi's back alleys. Hopefully this will help me get around the large city.
There are so many stairs, walkways, courtyards, doorways... a person can easily get lost.
Monday, February 4, 2008
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