
Commission I got from
JoOhnson of my Miqo'te a while back, finally got round to writing a little somthing for it.
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Great... what was supposed to be a normal trip to Gridania was now a life or death scenario.
First that bandit chased you off the path and while you were able to lose them by some miracle, your leg was now busted falling down that hill.
Now you were worried you'd only delivered yourself to a worse fate, limping along at a snail's pace through a forest full of hungry predators. If one were to catch your scent you'd barely be able to run.
Ugh...
Still, you weren't about to give up just yet. Luckily the moon was bright tonight, bathing the forest in a soft silver light even through the canopy. It'd almost be beautiful if you weren’t in fear for your life right now.
It’d take another miracle to get out of this alive…
As your aimless wanderings continued you noticed a change in the foliage, there were flowers now. Small patches of white lilies that seem to lead off to the side.
Stopping to admire them for a moment you felt an unknown urge to follow them, you weren’t sure where it was coming from but you were still just as lost either way.
Continuing along the floral ‘path’ the foliage began to die down, getting easier to walk through.
Eventually the trail leads to an opening, breaking out into a small glade. You could see more of the flowers that lined your path here as well as a beautiful view of the starlit sky.
Not only that, you weren’t alone.
Just ahead was a Miqo’te sitting over the ledge, his gaze locked with the night sky.
Your mind races for a moment as the fight or flight kicks in, the bandit that chased you off from before had also been a Miqo’te. You want to turn and run but… something kept you in place.
There was something different about this one.
Before long the Miqo’te’s ears twitch, turning to face you with a smile. His head tilting as he seems to regard you with a curious look, there's a moment of silence before he speaks out.
“You look lost.”
He says through a little chuckle, his gaze dropping to your leg.
“You're hurt…”
His smile waivers for a moment before returning to a more sympathetic look.
“I can help.”
Guess you found your miracle…

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Great... what was supposed to be a normal trip to Gridania was now a life or death scenario.
First that bandit chased you off the path and while you were able to lose them by some miracle, your leg was now busted falling down that hill.
Now you were worried you'd only delivered yourself to a worse fate, limping along at a snail's pace through a forest full of hungry predators. If one were to catch your scent you'd barely be able to run.
Ugh...
Still, you weren't about to give up just yet. Luckily the moon was bright tonight, bathing the forest in a soft silver light even through the canopy. It'd almost be beautiful if you weren’t in fear for your life right now.
It’d take another miracle to get out of this alive…
As your aimless wanderings continued you noticed a change in the foliage, there were flowers now. Small patches of white lilies that seem to lead off to the side.
Stopping to admire them for a moment you felt an unknown urge to follow them, you weren’t sure where it was coming from but you were still just as lost either way.
Continuing along the floral ‘path’ the foliage began to die down, getting easier to walk through.
Eventually the trail leads to an opening, breaking out into a small glade. You could see more of the flowers that lined your path here as well as a beautiful view of the starlit sky.
Not only that, you weren’t alone.
Just ahead was a Miqo’te sitting over the ledge, his gaze locked with the night sky.
Your mind races for a moment as the fight or flight kicks in, the bandit that chased you off from before had also been a Miqo’te. You want to turn and run but… something kept you in place.
There was something different about this one.
Before long the Miqo’te’s ears twitch, turning to face you with a smile. His head tilting as he seems to regard you with a curious look, there's a moment of silence before he speaks out.
“You look lost.”
He says through a little chuckle, his gaze dropping to your leg.
“You're hurt…”
His smile waivers for a moment before returning to a more sympathetic look.
“I can help.”
Guess you found your miracle…
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