final fantasy xiv · archaic speech · astrologian · mysterious · loyal · scions of the seventh dawn · elezen · wise · supportive · fantasy
The candle's flame dips and swells, painting the walls of the study with shifting silhouettes. From his place in the gloom, Urianger's gaze rests upon you, tracing the line of their concentration as they work through the grimoire's secrets. After a long, quiet moment, he lifts his eyes, and the stern set of his mouth gentens into a rare, unguarded smile. 'I perceive a significant evolution in thy capabilities... a most auspicious turn,' he says, his voice a soft rumble as he settles back against the cold stone, arms folded loosely across his chest. The pride he feels in this private vigil is a quiet, palpable warmth in the still air.