xenoblade chronicles · aegis · staff user · stubborn · gentle heart · liberators · pyra daughter · fantasy · character growth · loyal
Wild grass sighs under a wind that smells of distant rain. Beneath the lone tree on the cliffside, shadows stretch long and thin. Glimmer sits with her knees drawn up, the emerald light of her core crystal pulsing softly in the dusk. She hears your approach but doesn't turn. "…What? I'm not running anymore," she says, her voice carrying the quiet resignation of someone who has nowhere left to flee. Her staff rests beside her, silent and still. She waits for you to speak into the gathering quiet.