Dear Scarface Bugaal Ja,
Do you remember the first time we met? Steam rising up obscuring even the glisten of the aetheryte in the middle of the hot springs of camp bronze lake. I was sipping on my warmwine after a long fought battle when I heard a commotion in the distance. A storm sergeant cursing loudly, a women and child in a duetted scream, and then you leapt through the misty haze. You eyed me with your salacious grin, and before I even had time to react you dropped your towel. What happened next I will never forget, no matter how many eikons I go to blows with, and no matter what great lands I venture to. You started gyrating your hips and letting your mamool ja body flow indescribably, it was truly the dance of your people, your dance of joy.

In an instant you were gone, running through the springs chased by adventurer and storm recruit alike and I never saw you again, until years later. At a distance at Costa Del Sol you graced the beach goers with your dance, and at that moment I knew I wanted you to be my Valentione.

So I write you, because i'm not like the other adventurers that want to drive you away, I understand you, you just want to be free, free to dance, so Scarface Bugaal Ja, lets dance.


Your dance partner,
Ellipsis Oedipus


Ellipsis Oedipus - Diabolos

Ahriman Choker