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Two scholars stand in the middle of a room—or what might be the middle. The space bends unnaturally, folding in on itself while stretching outward, too close and too far all at once. Your mind protests the impossibility, but some deeper part of you whispers ac...

Born in the Dravanian Colonies to a Xaela and Raen Au'Ra Parents mostly interested in each other - Aly didn't get a lot of rearing Learned everything she could from the various schools followed them back to sharlayan, didn't fit in but made it through basic sc...

addressed to: Professor Miyata Hagane This letter was folded an extra time to fit into an envelope. There are extra fold lines showing where several folding patterns had been tried and not worked. Professor Miyata, I am writing to inquire about getting notes o...

addressed to: Professor Rowan Nebelhart This letter was folded offline and crumpled to fit into the envelope for the moogle. There are surprisingly few crossouts, but only because unbeknownst to the recipient it was draft 3. The existing crossouts are scribble...

*This envelope is somewhat crinkled, probably stuffed in a bag. The letter within has minor splotches from some liquid and something that glows very faintly blue near strong concentrations of aether. * Rowan, Cool! I'm keeping records of what I'm learning for ...

A new envelope arrives, unnaturally precise lettering addressing it to Rowan, and the letter inside similarly unnaturally consistent and neat. Several sections were ineffectively drawn over in an attempt to cross them out. Alongside it is a small box with a sm...

A number of pages arrive in a bundle, including some inelegant but clear diagrams. The first page is a separate letter Miyata, The notes were appreciated, and I've included some clarifying information on electrope from the libraries here and a few examples of ...

Deep breath in. Hold. Deep breath out. A memory floats to the surface, a glint through a case, through a cracked lid (had it been cracked before?), through a gap (there had been a gap right?) in a pile that had fallen in the ruins she was exploring. She went i...

"Home Gramp." Dani called as she opened the door. A decade of practice had her through as it swung to a stop just short of the dent in the wall, unclipping her keys for their hook on the wall, battered canvas jacket on top of it. "You eat?" She stopped in the ...