There are few things outside of fighting for my life that I find to be difficult. I am the Warrior of Light after all, I have the reputation to uphold of being able to fly through everything with a grace unlike any other. Yet, I was asked something that actually stumped me, and I have thought on it for many moons.

“What is your favorite memory from your journey, Malignancy?” Tataru asked.

I have struggled with this question because I have too many fond memories. Embarking on this adventure has been the greatest time of my life. I once had the ambition to be the star in the songs the Bards sing, and I have achieved that goal. Even still, I continue to trek on because I love what I do.

Along this journey, I have made many friends. I think that is perhaps what makes this journey worth it. All of the wonderful friends that I have fought alongside, and that have stood by my side through everything.

Then there are all the others I’ve met along the way. So many names come to my mind that I would be listing them off for hours. All names that I have made countless memories with.

How could I ever possibly just pick one to call a favorite?

There are a few memories that stick out more, like when we bought our first large plot in the Beds. And how could I possibly forget freeing Ala Mhigo and Doma from Garlean rule? I don’t remember ever feeling happier and proud of my own accomplishments than I did at that time.

Then, another thought slides into my mind, and I realize I’ve got it: the day I eternally bonded to my sun.

Through all the wars and situations in which our lives were in danger, we always kept each other up. We have protected one another, we have supported one another, and our bond has only strengthened over the years.

It was a beautiful night. The skies were clear, and the stars sparkled in the skies above the Sanctum of the Twelve. It was a night free of worry, a night off from the adventuring and being the Warriors of Light. It was a night of love and happiness, drinking and merriment, when two souls became one.

Zadist never looked more handsome than he did that night. I’ll never forget the love in his eyes as he placed the ring on my finger, no doubt visible anywhere on his face. It was something we both knew we were ready for, that we had been ready for a long, long time. Our friends cheered us on, wishing us continued happiness.

As we rode away on our beautiful white chocobo, it was more than just another ride together. It was our first ride together as an officially bonded couple, and the stars kissed the sky the way we kissed in the chapel. I’d never been much of one for romance, but that was one incredibly romantic night that I will never forget.

I often fiddle with my ring, love pounding in my heart for my sun, my friends, my companions, and my world. It’s been an amazing journey, and I look forward to all of the years to come.

(Chosen prize: Gaelicap)