I don't know if anyone else made this connection or maybe I am just crazy 0.0 but my brother posed the question "what if the Wandering Minstrel was Yoshi-P?" upon further investigation I believe it to be true!! take a look
Wandering Minstrel: Ne'er till land consumes sun can sea bear moons,Heavens spew crimson flame, hells seep black dooms.
Wandering Minstrel: I have walked the four corners of Hydaelyn, from the Gardens of Xarakish, to the floating lakes of Voor Sian Siran, but never in my travels have I encountered such a fell prophecy. One need not be an oracle to previse the great ill which casts a shadow across this forsaken realm.
Wandering Minstrel: Yet...perhaps there is still hope for Eorzea.
Wandering Minstrel: When I arrived in this land, I was beset with peril day and night─forced to endure countless trials which tested my mind, my body, and my faith. And I am not ashamed to admit that I would have faltered, had it not been for the help of a handful of nameless adventurers much like yourself. Honest men and women who proffered the hand of friendship to a weary soul and led him safe from the darkness.
Wandering Minstrel: I pondered long over how I could repay the kindness shown me...only to find the answer in the most unlikely of places─the final verse of the selfsame song that had so haunted me since my first days in Eorzea:Souls from aether far, strangers from strange lands,Yester with thine eyes, morrow by thine hands.
Wandering Minstrel: Had the gods led me to Eorzea for a reason? Might I serve a higher purpose, through which lives might be saved and order restored to the realm? I hoped that it might be so. For what better use may a man's life be put to than to serve as an agent of divine intervention? ...But in what manner was I to play my part?
Wandering Minstrel: Seeking an answer, I prayed for twelve days and twelve nights until at last I collapsed of exhaustion. However, it was at this moment that I was blessed with a vision─a single-horned beast leading a flock of chocobos from a burning forest. When I awoke from my reverie, I knew what I must do.
Wandering Minstrel: Once, long ago, I was summoned to a wealthy satrapy far to the east to play in the royal court. When my performance was complete, the High Satrap was so moved that he offered me anything I desired in exchange for one more song. I humbly accepted, and for my reward requested knowledge of a secret that had been kept by the satrapy's military for generations─their method of taming goobbues.
Wandering Minstrel: Needless to say, the High Satrap was initially reluctant to grant me that which I had requested, but being an honest man, ever conscious of his obligation to set an example before his subjects, he soon relented and acquiesced to my terms. Since that time, I have kept his nation's secret, but now believe that as the sixth sun wanes and seventh moon waxes, it is mete that I should pass it on in hopes that the knowledge may be made to serve us all.
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lol Thanks for the Gobbue Yoshi!