So Elegant, So Precise
The Warrior of Light is a known master of any and every weapon. The sword, the lance, the scythe, the axe... This is the true story of her first interest in the katana.
Fray allows her a fear or two, no matter how small.
Nostalgia
Somewhere in Coerthas, Haurchefant stood in a patch of sunlight, smiling, talking with his hands. His brother stepped into shadows.
As one forgets, another remembers.
A Knight, His Maiden, and The Truth
Why, how, in which of the seven hells had they awoken? What rendered the strongest woman he'd ever met powerless before a few soft-bellied brats?
Haurchefant issues new orders to the hero who always does as she is told.
Bridging the Divide
Remember, Aymeric, who stands before you but the saviour of your nation. No doubt she has endured massive trauma while shielding from misery the selfsame people who deign to mock her.
Two old friends attend a dinner party.
Edge of the Abyss
Once upon a time, her eyes had been a sheath fit perfectly to Fray's piercing stare. Today, she stood with her face half in shadow.
A mentor studies her pupil.
Frigid
"Is this just how it's going to be? Every time I touch you— though I know you want me to... you freeze."
A thousand years of shame and desire waft through the Brume.