Charakter

Since i have finally settled down here, at least to a point, i have decided i will keep track of what goes on in my once quiet, now rather... Hectic life. Since wandering Eorzea i have stumbled across quite the little gem, which i now reside in. Camp Bronze Lake.

It all started one day when i was in the Shroud. I... Suppose i just happened to be in the right place at the right time. I was merely taking respite within Buscarron's Druthers, when a fair Hyur lady with long, red hair approached me, offering me a drink. Naturally, i accepted, and got to know the woman. Sastra was her name. A kind, cheerful woman who would, little did i know at the time, prove to be a dear and caring friend. Her friend Mikh'a was also present at the time. Quite a flamboyant fellow, that Miquo'te. I was extended an invitation to meet up at The Golden Bazaar, which of course, i heeded. And i met many others... It was many moons ago. Since then, i have managed to secure a job as security, as a watchwoman of sorts, working for Sastra.

I have met many others since, and people seem to pour through the doors of the fine establishment she owns. Such others as Vijara, a Miquo'te Keeper who works behind the bar along with Sastra herself. She seems quiet, and for good reasons, regarding her past that i'll leave out this entry. There's also a myriad of others... Sasani... Silver.. I could go on..

Mathieux..

My... Significant Other... I think i worded it. Words don't come easily regarding that... Jewel of a man. As polite as he is handsome, we only met mere days ago. I am... Anticipating his return, as i write.. I... Don't know what happens to me when he is present... I seem to lose all composure the moment he greets me. Such is the way with Elezen men and myself. Never quite met one like him, though. Sastra organised a small dinner, though did not attend herself like stated...

That began with a note. Which if i recall.. Said something along the lines of "Meet me at Forgotten Springs. Wear something nice!"

I obliged and... Was treated to a most pleasant meal with the most delicious company. Or perhaps i meant that that the other way... Aha...

Jesting aside, we had a rather pleasant walk to Costa Del Sol, this morn. Watching the sunrise... It was delightful. I vividly remember him falling down and soaking himself through in the water... Amongst other things unsavoury for the paper.

In all, that's how my life stands so far. And the outlook is... More than pleasant.

Til next time

~Bexy Amalaryssia