The Black Shroud is home to the endearing, yet enigmatic, race of moogles. Long reluctant to meddle in the affairs of men, it may be the suffering wrought by the Seventh Umbral Era that serves to be the catalyst which beckons the lovable creatures forth from their trees so that they may share their wisdom with the realm's people. Will the moogles awaken to a new role they must fulfill?

What does this mean? Maybe they will manage our moghouses again I'm hoping.