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		<title>Evja at 07:28, 9 May 2013</title>
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				<updated>2013-05-09T07:28:11Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;|Cast of Characters=Shiki Misaki, Lenn, Leida, Evja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;|Cast of Characters=Shiki Misaki, Lenn, Leida, Evja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;+&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;|Tinyplot=Artisanquest&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<author><name>Evja</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>Evja: Ugh. Finally got it fixed. --- and ~~~ and such were causing strange issues.</title>
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				<updated>2013-05-08T17:53:41Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ugh. Finally got it fixed. --- and ~~~ and such were causing strange issues.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;−&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Indeed. Evja had found a book in his searching of the Library for random things to find amusing to read, among those was a 'Childrens Storybook' regarding Chocobos! Amused at the concept, Evja had begun to read, and found himself surprised.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ~Boco the Chocobo wanted to journey around the worlds, and in the end find a way to the Chocobos Paradise~&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was how the book began, anyways. It was an interesting book for a Childrens book, and it had pictures. Lots of pictures. Maps, clippings of things, and in truth it seemed more like a journal, a first-hand journey that was documented more to amaze children. But... the further Evja got into the book, the more he began to realize. Things seemed strangely familiar.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The first chapters journey stated things that reminded him of Daguerreo. And the map on the next page pointing to a location therein caused him to laugh. &amp;quot;Ah... how amusing. This story has gone so far as to use locations in this world to make it seem more truthful. Hm, what is supposed to be there? Watercress? Well then, might as well try to give the ladies a break from training and propose this as a treasure hunt. They'll like that, probably.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;del class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;DASHED LINE GOES HERE BLAH WHY U KEEP DOING THIS WRONG OATHKEEPER INSERT A DASHED LINE HERE OR SOMETHING FFS&lt;/del&gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And that's how this little adventure began. The Judge sneakily slipping Shiki the map from the book that pointed to the spot in Daguerreo, acting like he had found a hidden treasure map. He had no hopes of actually finding anything, but figured none the less it'd be fun for everyone. So he came along too. &amp;quot;It's supposed to be a magical potion to Chocobos.&amp;quot; he answered. &amp;quot;As for what effect it may have on us... perhaps we should leave the potion itself to the Chocobos and simply enjoy anything we find that is otherwise edible? Watercress is quite tasty.&amp;quot; He was just playing the part at this point, though. He'd read the storybook and knew the supposed 'eventual thing' it was supposed to do. But he had no faith that it was real, let alone that there was truly anything at this supposed location.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;+&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Indeed. Evja had found a book in his searching of the Library for random things to find amusing to read, among those was a 'Childrens Storybook' regarding Chocobos! Amused at the concept, Evja had begun to read, and found himself surprised.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ~Boco the Chocobo wanted to journey around the worlds, and in the end find a way to the Chocobos Paradise~&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was how the book began, anyways. It was an interesting book for a Childrens book, and it had pictures. Lots of pictures. Maps, clippings of things, and in truth it seemed more like a journal, a first-hand journey that was documented more to amaze children. But... the further Evja got into the book, the more he began to realize. Things seemed strangely familiar.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The first chapters journey stated things that reminded him of Daguerreo. And the map on the next page pointing to a location therein caused him to laugh. &amp;quot;Ah... how amusing. This story has gone so far as to use locations in this world to make it seem more truthful. Hm, what is supposed to be there? Watercress? Well then, might as well try to give the ladies a break from training and propose this as a treasure hunt. They'll like that, probably.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;ins class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;- - - -&lt;/ins&gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And that's how this little adventure began. The Judge sneakily slipping Shiki the map from the book that pointed to the spot in Daguerreo, acting like he had found a hidden treasure map. He had no hopes of actually finding anything, but figured none the less it'd be fun for everyone. So he came along too. &amp;quot;It's supposed to be a magical potion to Chocobos.&amp;quot; he answered. &amp;quot;As for what effect it may have on us... perhaps we should leave the potion itself to the Chocobos and simply enjoy anything we find that is otherwise edible? Watercress is quite tasty.&amp;quot; He was just playing the part at this point, though. He'd read the storybook and knew the supposed 'eventual thing' it was supposed to do. But he had no faith that it was real, let alone that there was truly anything at this supposed location.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Despite being kind of a third wheel on this odd training journey, Leida has been keeping herself amused ever since they found the massive library. While not particularly interested in learning about ancient secrets or mystical knowledge, she's never been one to pass up a good story, especially one with detailed illustrations.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Intrigued by the dragon god of Daguerreo, she has been devoting herself to learning more about it and the library has had little trouble accomodating. The gemstone granted to her by the altar now rests against her chest, tied up as neatly as she can manage into a necklace of twine. The recipe for the magical potion was not her own discovery but anything to do with dragons has the young princess' attention for the time being.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida trails along at the back of the group, as usual, her hood up to protect her from the sunlight. One of the libraries thick books is clutched in her arms, the massive tome so large she has to hug it to her body to keep a hold on it and it could probably double as a shield. She deflates a bit at Evja's explanation of the potion's properties, quickly losing interest, but having come all this way she might as well stick it out now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Despite being kind of a third wheel on this odd training journey, Leida has been keeping herself amused ever since they found the massive library. While not particularly interested in learning about ancient secrets or mystical knowledge, she's never been one to pass up a good story, especially one with detailed illustrations.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Intrigued by the dragon god of Daguerreo, she has been devoting herself to learning more about it and the library has had little trouble accomodating. The gemstone granted to her by the altar now rests against her chest, tied up as neatly as she can manage into a necklace of twine. The recipe for the magical potion was not her own discovery but anything to do with dragons has the young princess' attention for the time being.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida trails along at the back of the group, as usual, her hood up to protect her from the sunlight. One of the libraries thick books is clutched in her arms, the massive tome so large she has to hug it to her body to keep a hold on it and it could probably double as a shield. She deflates a bit at Evja's explanation of the potion's properties, quickly losing interest, but having come all this way she might as well stick it out now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<author><name>Evja</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>Evja: DASHED LINE GOES HERE BLAH WHY U KEEP DOING THIS WRONG OATHKEEPER INSERT A DASHED LINE HERE OR SOMETHING FFS</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;DASHED LINE GOES HERE BLAH WHY U KEEP DOING THIS WRONG OATHKEEPER INSERT A DASHED LINE HERE OR SOMETHING FFS&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;−&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Indeed. Evja had found a book in his searching of the Library for random things to find amusing to read, among those was a 'Childrens Storybook' regarding Chocobos! Amused at the concept, Evja had begun to read, and found himself surprised.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ~Boco the Chocobo wanted to journey around the worlds, and in the end find a way to the Chocobos Paradise~&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was how the book began, anyways. It was an interesting book for a Childrens book, and it had pictures. Lots of pictures. Maps, clippings of things, and in truth it seemed more like a journal, a first-hand journey that was documented more to amaze children. But... the further Evja got into the book, the more he began to realize. Things seemed strangely familiar.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The first chapters journey stated things that reminded him of Daguerreo. And the map on the next page pointing to a location therein caused him to laugh. &amp;quot;Ah... how amusing. This story has gone so far as to use locations in this world to make it seem more truthful. Hm, what is supposed to be there? Watercress? Well then, might as well try to give the ladies a break from training and propose this as a treasure hunt. They'll like that, probably.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;del class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;[[User:Evja|Evja]] ([[User talk:Evja|talk]]) (CDT)&lt;/del&gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And that's how this little adventure began. The Judge sneakily slipping Shiki the map from the book that pointed to the spot in Daguerreo, acting like he had found a hidden treasure map. He had no hopes of actually finding anything, but figured none the less it'd be fun for everyone. So he came along too. &amp;quot;It's supposed to be a magical potion to Chocobos.&amp;quot; he answered. &amp;quot;As for what effect it may have on us... perhaps we should leave the potion itself to the Chocobos and simply enjoy anything we find that is otherwise edible? Watercress is quite tasty.&amp;quot; He was just playing the part at this point, though. He'd read the storybook and knew the supposed 'eventual thing' it was supposed to do. But he had no faith that it was real, let alone that there was truly anything at this supposed location.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;+&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Indeed. Evja had found a book in his searching of the Library for random things to find amusing to read, among those was a 'Childrens Storybook' regarding Chocobos! Amused at the concept, Evja had begun to read, and found himself surprised.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ~Boco the Chocobo wanted to journey around the worlds, and in the end find a way to the Chocobos Paradise~&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was how the book began, anyways. It was an interesting book for a Childrens book, and it had pictures. Lots of pictures. Maps, clippings of things, and in truth it seemed more like a journal, a first-hand journey that was documented more to amaze children. But... the further Evja got into the book, the more he began to realize. Things seemed strangely familiar.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The first chapters journey stated things that reminded him of Daguerreo. And the map on the next page pointing to a location therein caused him to laugh. &amp;quot;Ah... how amusing. This story has gone so far as to use locations in this world to make it seem more truthful. Hm, what is supposed to be there? Watercress? Well then, might as well try to give the ladies a break from training and propose this as a treasure hunt. They'll like that, probably.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;ins class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;DASHED LINE GOES HERE BLAH WHY U KEEP DOING THIS WRONG OATHKEEPER INSERT A DASHED LINE HERE OR SOMETHING FFS&lt;/ins&gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And that's how this little adventure began. The Judge sneakily slipping Shiki the map from the book that pointed to the spot in Daguerreo, acting like he had found a hidden treasure map. He had no hopes of actually finding anything, but figured none the less it'd be fun for everyone. So he came along too. &amp;quot;It's supposed to be a magical potion to Chocobos.&amp;quot; he answered. &amp;quot;As for what effect it may have on us... perhaps we should leave the potion itself to the Chocobos and simply enjoy anything we find that is otherwise edible? Watercress is quite tasty.&amp;quot; He was just playing the part at this point, though. He'd read the storybook and knew the supposed 'eventual thing' it was supposed to do. But he had no faith that it was real, let alone that there was truly anything at this supposed location.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Despite being kind of a third wheel on this odd training journey, Leida has been keeping herself amused ever since they found the massive library. While not particularly interested in learning about ancient secrets or mystical knowledge, she's never been one to pass up a good story, especially one with detailed illustrations.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Intrigued by the dragon god of Daguerreo, she has been devoting herself to learning more about it and the library has had little trouble accomodating. The gemstone granted to her by the altar now rests against her chest, tied up as neatly as she can manage into a necklace of twine. The recipe for the magical potion was not her own discovery but anything to do with dragons has the young princess' attention for the time being.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida trails along at the back of the group, as usual, her hood up to protect her from the sunlight. One of the libraries thick books is clutched in her arms, the massive tome so large she has to hug it to her body to keep a hold on it and it could probably double as a shield. She deflates a bit at Evja's explanation of the potion's properties, quickly losing interest, but having come all this way she might as well stick it out now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Despite being kind of a third wheel on this odd training journey, Leida has been keeping herself amused ever since they found the massive library. While not particularly interested in learning about ancient secrets or mystical knowledge, she's never been one to pass up a good story, especially one with detailed illustrations.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Intrigued by the dragon god of Daguerreo, she has been devoting herself to learning more about it and the library has had little trouble accomodating. The gemstone granted to her by the altar now rests against her chest, tied up as neatly as she can manage into a necklace of twine. The recipe for the magical potion was not her own discovery but anything to do with dragons has the young princess' attention for the time being.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida trails along at the back of the group, as usual, her hood up to protect her from the sunlight. One of the libraries thick books is clutched in her arms, the massive tome so large she has to hug it to her body to keep a hold on it and it could probably double as a shield. She deflates a bit at Evja's explanation of the potion's properties, quickly losing interest, but having come all this way she might as well stick it out now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<author><name>Evja</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>Evja at 07:39, 7 May 2013</title>
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn has fallen back on her staff, not confident with her swordskills yet. She's also keeping an eye on the ground through the water... Semi-precious stones can be found here, after all. &amp;quot;Any idea what this potion would do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Lenn]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Lenn has fallen back on her staff, not confident with her swordskills yet. She's also keeping an eye on the ground through the water... Semi-precious stones can be found here, after all. &amp;quot;Any idea what this potion would do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;−&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Indeed. Evja had found a book in his searching of the Library for random things to find amusing to read, among those was a 'Childrens Storybook' regarding Chocobos! Amused at the concept, Evja had begun to read, and found himself surprised.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ~Boco the Chocobo wanted to journey around the worlds, and in the end find a way to the Chocobos Paradise~&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was how the book began, anyways. It was an interesting book for a Childrens book, and it had pictures. Lots of pictures. Maps, clippings of things, and in truth it seemed more like a journal, a first-hand journey that was documented more to amaze children. But... the further Evja got into the book, the more he began to realize. Things seemed strangely familiar.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The first chapters journey stated things that reminded him of Daguerreo. And the map on the next page pointing to a location therein caused him to laugh. &amp;quot;Ah... how amusing. This story has gone so far as to use locations in this world to make it seem more truthful. Hm, what is supposed to be there? Watercress? Well then, might as well try to give the ladies a break from training and propose this as a treasure hunt. They'll like that, probably.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;del class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;02&lt;/del&gt;:&lt;del class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;09, 7 May 2013 &lt;/del&gt;(CDT)&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And that's how this little adventure began. The Judge sneakily slipping Shiki the map from the book that pointed to the spot in Daguerreo, acting like he had found a hidden treasure map. He had no hopes of actually finding anything, but figured none the less it'd be fun for everyone. So he came along too. &amp;quot;It's supposed to be a magical potion to Chocobos.&amp;quot; he answered. &amp;quot;As for what effect it may have on us... perhaps we should leave the potion itself to the Chocobos and simply enjoy anything we find that is otherwise edible? Watercress is quite tasty.&amp;quot; He was just playing the part at this point, though. He'd read the storybook and knew the supposed 'eventual thing' it was supposed to do. But he had no faith that it was real, let alone that there was truly anything at this supposed location.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;+&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Indeed. Evja had found a book in his searching of the Library for random things to find amusing to read, among those was a 'Childrens Storybook' regarding Chocobos! Amused at the concept, Evja had begun to read, and found himself surprised.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ~Boco the Chocobo wanted to journey around the worlds, and in the end find a way to the Chocobos Paradise~&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was how the book began, anyways. It was an interesting book for a Childrens book, and it had pictures. Lots of pictures. Maps, clippings of things, and in truth it seemed more like a journal, a first-hand journey that was documented more to amaze children. But... the further Evja got into the book, the more he began to realize. Things seemed strangely familiar.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The first chapters journey stated things that reminded him of Daguerreo. And the map on the next page pointing to a location therein caused him to laugh. &amp;quot;Ah... how amusing. This story has gone so far as to use locations in this world to make it seem more truthful. Hm, what is supposed to be there? Watercress? Well then, might as well try to give the ladies a break from training and propose this as a treasure hunt. They'll like that, probably.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &lt;ins class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;[[User&lt;/ins&gt;:&lt;ins class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;Evja|Evja]] ([[User talk:Evja|talk]]) &lt;/ins&gt;(CDT)&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And that's how this little adventure began. The Judge sneakily slipping Shiki the map from the book that pointed to the spot in Daguerreo, acting like he had found a hidden treasure map. He had no hopes of actually finding anything, but figured none the less it'd be fun for everyone. So he came along too. &amp;quot;It's supposed to be a magical potion to Chocobos.&amp;quot; he answered. &amp;quot;As for what effect it may have on us... perhaps we should leave the potion itself to the Chocobos and simply enjoy anything we find that is otherwise edible? Watercress is quite tasty.&amp;quot; He was just playing the part at this point, though. He'd read the storybook and knew the supposed 'eventual thing' it was supposed to do. But he had no faith that it was real, let alone that there was truly anything at this supposed location.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Despite being kind of a third wheel on this odd training journey, Leida has been keeping herself amused ever since they found the massive library. While not particularly interested in learning about ancient secrets or mystical knowledge, she's never been one to pass up a good story, especially one with detailed illustrations.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Intrigued by the dragon god of Daguerreo, she has been devoting herself to learning more about it and the library has had little trouble accomodating. The gemstone granted to her by the altar now rests against her chest, tied up as neatly as she can manage into a necklace of twine. The recipe for the magical potion was not her own discovery but anything to do with dragons has the young princess' attention for the time being.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida trails along at the back of the group, as usual, her hood up to protect her from the sunlight. One of the libraries thick books is clutched in her arms, the massive tome so large she has to hug it to her body to keep a hold on it and it could probably double as a shield. She deflates a bit at Evja's explanation of the potion's properties, quickly losing interest, but having come all this way she might as well stick it out now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Despite being kind of a third wheel on this odd training journey, Leida has been keeping herself amused ever since they found the massive library. While not particularly interested in learning about ancient secrets or mystical knowledge, she's never been one to pass up a good story, especially one with detailed illustrations.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Intrigued by the dragon god of Daguerreo, she has been devoting herself to learning more about it and the library has had little trouble accomodating. The gemstone granted to her by the altar now rests against her chest, tied up as neatly as she can manage into a necklace of twine. The recipe for the magical potion was not her own discovery but anything to do with dragons has the young princess' attention for the time being.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida trails along at the back of the group, as usual, her hood up to protect her from the sunlight. One of the libraries thick books is clutched in her arms, the massive tome so large she has to hug it to her body to keep a hold on it and it could probably double as a shield. She deflates a bit at Evja's explanation of the potion's properties, quickly losing interest, but having come all this way she might as well stick it out now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<author><name>Evja</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>Shrimptoast at 07:16, 7 May 2013</title>
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Leida pushes back to her feet and casually dusts herself off then does the same for the tome, picking bits of grass from the outer edge of its pages. She doesn't respond to Shiki's sudden awkwardness having already withdrawn into her protective emotional shell and when they take off after the wayward chocobo she just follows behind them quietly. Normally this is where she'd turn and head off on her own but as they are currently deep in unfamiliar and possibly hostile territory, the princess has little choice but to follow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Leida pushes back to her feet and casually dusts herself off then does the same for the tome, picking bits of grass from the outer edge of its pages. She doesn't respond to Shiki's sudden awkwardness having already withdrawn into her protective emotional shell and when they take off after the wayward chocobo she just follows behind them quietly. Normally this is where she'd turn and head off on her own but as they are currently deep in unfamiliar and possibly hostile territory, the princess has little choice but to follow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;−&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Right!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki balls her fists up and puffs her cheeks out. &amp;quot;We've gotta watch out for &lt;del class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;Boco&lt;/del&gt;!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Point. &amp;quot;I'll do it, even if I get my socks soaking wet! Shiki charge!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew just gives her this look, as if to say 'don't I get any say in how soaking wet I get?' but Shiki, unsympathetic to the fact that some people are filled with fluff, just goes for the gusto.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well, eventually, anyway. She remains frozen in position for a second, looking at Leida, her face having this 'come on! come on!' expression, body straining against the head's decision to stand there and wait much longer and eventually winning.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; WOOOOSH and away we go!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; After all, you gotta live a little.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; We don't come up against too many problems! There are some ugly-looking crabs and, for some reason a freshwater Gigan-Octopus, but they just observe. Not every monster is immediately hostile, after all, and it looks as if there are no Heartless here either.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida will be sad to hear that there is rock climbing to do. No sheer surfaces, but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;+&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Right!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki balls her fists up and puffs her cheeks out. &amp;quot;We've gotta watch out for &lt;ins class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;Senra&lt;/ins&gt;!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Point. &amp;quot;I'll do it, even if I get my socks soaking wet! Shiki charge!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr. Mew just gives her this look, as if to say 'don't I get any say in how soaking wet I get?' but Shiki, unsympathetic to the fact that some people are filled with fluff, just goes for the gusto.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Well, eventually, anyway. She remains frozen in position for a second, looking at Leida, her face having this 'come on! come on!' expression, body straining against the head's decision to stand there and wait much longer and eventually winning.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; WOOOOSH and away we go!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; After all, you gotta live a little.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; We don't come up against too many problems! There are some ugly-looking crabs and, for some reason a freshwater Gigan-Octopus, but they just observe. Not every monster is immediately hostile, after all, and it looks as if there are no Heartless here either.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Leida will be sad to hear that there is rock climbing to do. No sheer surfaces, but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Did he really get up there?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was all the Viera had to say when they finally got to the rocks. Sigh. &amp;quot;If... any of you need help up, I could offer it. Unless you had the desire to do such yourself. I /am/ used to wearing that armor after all.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Still, instead of beginning to climb ora nything like that, Evja simply pauses her to look around, trying to figure out what about this area had attraction to the Chocobo. There was nothing here that even remotely looked fun for one. Monsters, even if relatively peaceful. It was relatively wooded though. Maybe there was just something in the air that appealed to Chocobos. He'd hopefully find out in the end when he caught his Chocobo. Not that he couldn't just whistle for it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;How close do you think we are to where this Watercress stuff is supposed to be?&amp;quot; he asks towards Shiki, since she was handling the map. He did look towards Leida too, trying to think of something that might interest her. &amp;quot;I can cook us some of it as well, perhaps make us all a nice salad out of it? Well earned of course after all this journeying.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Did he really get up there?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; That was all the Viera had to say when they finally got to the rocks. Sigh. &amp;quot;If... any of you need help up, I could offer it. Unless you had the desire to do such yourself. I /am/ used to wearing that armor after all.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Still, instead of beginning to climb ora nything like that, Evja simply pauses her to look around, trying to figure out what about this area had attraction to the Chocobo. There was nothing here that even remotely looked fun for one. Monsters, even if relatively peaceful. It was relatively wooded though. Maybe there was just something in the air that appealed to Chocobos. He'd hopefully find out in the end when he caught his Chocobo. Not that he couldn't just whistle for it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;How close do you think we are to where this Watercress stuff is supposed to be?&amp;quot; he asks towards Shiki, since she was handling the map. He did look towards Leida too, trying to think of something that might interest her. &amp;quot;I can cook us some of it as well, perhaps make us all a nice salad out of it? Well earned of course after all this journeying.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot;&gt;Line 50:&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot;&gt;Line 50:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Leida allows herself to be picked up without any fuss. Her size and weight are comparable to that of a much younger girl so even without massive strength Evja would have little issue with lifting her. She instinctively curls up around the book and rests in the crook of the judge's arms, closing her eyes as she feels the first lurch that sends them bouncing up the rock face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When she feels their journey come to a sudden stop Leida allows her eyes to slide open and she peers around - only to find the ground is several feet below them. She immediately winches her eyes shut once more and nods her head vigorously at her carrier. &amp;quot;Y-yes, please... down...&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Leida allows herself to be picked up without any fuss. Her size and weight are comparable to that of a much younger girl so even without massive strength Evja would have little issue with lifting her. She instinctively curls up around the book and rests in the crook of the judge's arms, closing her eyes as she feels the first lurch that sends them bouncing up the rock face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When she feels their journey come to a sudden stop Leida allows her eyes to slide open and she peers around - only to find the ground is several feet below them. She immediately winches her eyes shut once more and nods her head vigorously at her carrier. &amp;quot;Y-yes, please... down...&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;−&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki takes a picture on her phone.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And no-one will ever know.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Especially because she can pass it off as taking pictures of the landscape! Which she does shortly afterwards. Click. Click, click! Ever wonder why phone cameras make a click when there's nothing /to/ click? It's because people wanted it that way. People are just so used to cameras going click!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki hopes she doesn't have to explain this. Also, I lied.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A short distance away, there is indeed a field of aquamarine plants, just all over the place. There's sparkling motes of magic in the air, the most astounding flowers, a clear blue sky, a view of Cleyra, &lt;del class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;Boco probably &lt;/del&gt;somewhere over there, the ocean all around, most of the island visible...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And the Gimme Cat, sitting there on a rock. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;This is my spot, meow!&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;+&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Shiki takes a picture on her phone.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And no-one will ever know.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Especially because she can pass it off as taking pictures of the landscape! Which she does shortly afterwards. Click. Click, click! Ever wonder why phone cameras make a click when there's nothing /to/ click? It's because people wanted it that way. People are just so used to cameras going click!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki hopes she doesn't have to explain this. Also, I lied.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; A short distance away, there is indeed a field of aquamarine plants, just all over the place. There's sparkling motes of magic in the air, the most astounding flowers, a clear blue sky, a view of Cleyra, &lt;ins class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;Senraprobably &lt;/ins&gt;somewhere over there, the ocean all around, most of the island visible...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And the Gimme Cat, sitting there on a rock. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;This is my spot, meow!&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Haha... poor thing. Okay then.&amp;quot; It wasn't hard to tell Leida was scared and he hadn't intended to leave her that way. Hugging her to himself a little tighter in hopes that the 'safety' of being held tighter would lessen that worry, Evja bean leaping again and after several more hops, including two that seemingly were on the air itself, Evja landed and looked over the edge towards Shiki, who was still climbing, steadily, though she had some device.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Huh.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; At that point Evja knelt down a little and slowly let Leida regain her feet, adding in, &amp;quot;My apologies for scaring you. I always forget others may sometimes be afraid of heights.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then the cat speaks and Evja peers towards it. &amp;quot;...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ~And when Boco got there, a cat upon a rock sat and declared the Watercrest his.~&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The story did speak of... &amp;quot;...coincidence.&amp;quot; Evja mumbled softly to himself before looking around and spotting the Chocobo in the distance, his, just rounding a different path that a Chocobo could make that others could not. He spotted them and warked happily, running towards Evja and Leida at a lazy pace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Haha... poor thing. Okay then.&amp;quot; It wasn't hard to tell Leida was scared and he hadn't intended to leave her that way. Hugging her to himself a little tighter in hopes that the 'safety' of being held tighter would lessen that worry, Evja bean leaping again and after several more hops, including two that seemingly were on the air itself, Evja landed and looked over the edge towards Shiki, who was still climbing, steadily, though she had some device.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Huh.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; At that point Evja knelt down a little and slowly let Leida regain her feet, adding in, &amp;quot;My apologies for scaring you. I always forget others may sometimes be afraid of heights.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then the cat speaks and Evja peers towards it. &amp;quot;...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; ~And when Boco got there, a cat upon a rock sat and declared the Watercrest his.~&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The story did speak of... &amp;quot;...coincidence.&amp;quot; Evja mumbled softly to himself before looking around and spotting the Chocobo in the distance, his, just rounding a different path that a Chocobo could make that others could not. He spotted them and warked happily, running towards Evja and Leida at a lazy pace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot;&gt;Line 62:&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot;&gt;Line 62:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Leida's cordial expression shifts into one of surprise as the strange cat begins demanding things; very expensive things too! She did say the field was pretty but a diamond? This is extortion!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; However, Evja seems to be quite willing to deal with the questionable feline so she just looks at her for a moment then shrugs. If she wants to cough up the fee that's her choice. The princess just goes to inspect the strange magical flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Leida]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Leida's cordial expression shifts into one of surprise as the strange cat begins demanding things; very expensive things too! She did say the field was pretty but a diamond? This is extortion!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; However, Evja seems to be quite willing to deal with the questionable feline so she just looks at her for a moment then shrugs. If she wants to cough up the fee that's her choice. The princess just goes to inspect the strange magical flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;−&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Gimme Cat considers this slowly, sat, as it is, on the rock.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Meanwhile, Shiki is mirroring its pose. There's something not quite right about this.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmm.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmm.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Gimme Cat's though bubble superimposes a picture of a diamond over the brooch. Big red x.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki's thought bubble superimposes a Shadow Heartless over the Gimme Cat. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki gasps!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then the Gimme Cat makes a horrible screeching noise. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wait! Evja! I think it's evil!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; /Then/ the Gimme Cat starts casting Comet, hurtling small blasts of energy down from the sky!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Now I know it's evil! Save &lt;del class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;Boco&lt;/del&gt;! Protect the Watercrest! I mean watercress!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Maybe Shiki's acting weird because she has less oxygen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;+&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Gimme Cat considers this slowly, sat, as it is, on the rock.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Meanwhile, Shiki is mirroring its pose. There's something not quite right about this.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmm.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hmm.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; The Gimme Cat's though bubble superimposes a picture of a diamond over the brooch. Big red x.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki's thought bubble superimposes a Shadow Heartless over the Gimme Cat. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Shiki gasps!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Then the Gimme Cat makes a horrible screeching noise. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Wait! Evja! I think it's evil!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; /Then/ the Gimme Cat starts casting Comet, hurtling small blasts of energy down from the sky!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Now I know it's evil! Save &lt;ins class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;Senra&lt;/ins&gt;! Protect the Watercrest! I mean watercress!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Maybe Shiki's acting weird because she has less oxygen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; THAT WAS NOT IN THE BOOK!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Senra, grab Leida!&amp;quot; And that said, the Chocobo darts towards Leida right past the Gimmiecat, despite attempting to land a kick on it in passing. Leida would be given a moment to hop onto the Chocobo before it took liberties if she didn't and would grab her by the scruff of her outfit near the neck to yoink her up and dart to a safer area, unless she directly ignored the Chocobo in favor of fighting. Evja, meanwhile, shouted towards the cat, &amp;quot;Hey! There's no need for that! I tried to give you a diamond, it simply wasn't that big! Now stop this before we have to act against you!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Even now the Viera was attempting to give the cat a chance to call it off, spears coming into his hands as he launched them upwards at the comets that were streaking down, trying to knock them away from those here. He didn't care about the stray ones, just the ones that looked like they might be of danger. Of course, even without his armor, Evja would still throw himself in the way of a comet if it came to protecting one of the others here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Evja]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; THAT WAS NOT IN THE BOOK!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Senra, grab Leida!&amp;quot; And that said, the Chocobo darts towards Leida right past the Gimmiecat, despite attempting to land a kick on it in passing. Leida would be given a moment to hop onto the Chocobo before it took liberties if she didn't and would grab her by the scruff of her outfit near the neck to yoink her up and dart to a safer area, unless she directly ignored the Chocobo in favor of fighting. Evja, meanwhile, shouted towards the cat, &amp;quot;Hey! There's no need for that! I tried to give you a diamond, it simply wasn't that big! Now stop this before we have to act against you!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Even now the Viera was attempting to give the cat a chance to call it off, spears coming into his hands as he launched them upwards at the comets that were streaking down, trying to knock them away from those here. He didn't care about the stray ones, just the ones that looked like they might be of danger. Of course, even without his armor, Evja would still throw himself in the way of a comet if it came to protecting one of the others here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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