Viera Histoires

Čo ? Robí človeka no predsa jeho činy , žiadne slová alebo jeho ego čin robí to čo on urobil pre seba do dobré . #viera 1.miesto : ver si len sám sebe

A shrouded past. A mystery unsolved. A promise made. For aeons, the origins of the Ascians have been veiled in darkness, their best-laid plans unknown as they spread chaos and calamity. Now the conflict stands at its end, and the Ascians' checkered past seems lost to time... yet there are those who would recover these long lost memories, wishing to preserve them - to remember. "Herein I commit the chronicle of the traveler. Shepherd to the stars in the dark. Though the world be sundered and our souls set adrift, where you walk, my dearest friend, fate shall surely follow. For yours is the Fourteenth seat - the seat of Azem." Herein lies the tale of Ares.

Pokúsim sa Vám opísat život obyčajnej mladej baby, ktorá má velmi zaujímavý život . Tolko vecí sa jej v živote stalo a to má len 24 rokov.

"I almost hate to admit it, but we need each other if we want to make it out of here in one piece" Finding themselves entwinned by the thread of fate, an unlikely group of characters find themselves travelling the realm of Eorzea together. Hailing from different walks of life, can this team of misbanded wanderers work together to keep themselves alive or will their lack of teamwork seal their doom?

Following their victory at the very edge of the Sea of Stars, Feynini finally finds a chance to relax and take a break from her duties as a Warrior of Light. Thus does she invite Eline and her family to join her, her parents, and her brother for a night of food, games, and the comfort of friendly conversation. This is a commission for @Miserabysmal on Twitter! Thank you so much!

Née dans la jungle de Golmore, Ravel a toujours été plus petite et plus frêle que les autres vieras de son âge. Introvertie, ses courbes peinant à se développer, elle est raillée par les autres. Mais elle joue de sa petite taille et de son agilité pour filer entre les arbres et se réfugier là où on ne peut l'atteindre. Elle craint les autres vieras et les traditions de son clan, parce qu'à l'âge adulte, quand le genre de l'enfant est décelé, son destin est scellé. Et Ravel cache un secret. C'est un garçon.

This book holds the rawest form of human emotions, without being bound by technology, progress and research. There is no exciting storyline, no heart stopping protagonist, no damsel in distress, no thrilling adventure. In fact, this is probably the plainest book you've ever come across. But then again, this book does not aim to satisfy your need to be taken to another world. Rather, it shows you the true form of this world, the one you live in. Every part of it. No sugar coating. ***** Do not read if you have no sense of appreciation and happen to have a hobby that involves tearing people down. Even though I will try not to take your insecure blabbering personally. Peace yo!

Feynini Feyni and her companions, Tommont and Eldest, are summoned to the Bismark for an important discovery: Tommont has found himself a treasure map! Not just any map either, but one that leads to a relic of the gods! Oschon's bow is said to fire arrows that carry the wind upon them, and fly for malms without end! Can the trio brave this harrowing hunt by themselves? Or will they be overwhelmed by the numerous traps laid for them... This classic little treasure hunt was commissioned by @Miserabysmal on Twitter! A huge thanks to her for such a delightfully fun prompt!