"Change is inevitable, struggle is an option" And with that, following the ever shifting sands and straying winds is all the leads me forward.
A drifter by nature, fading in and out of the pictures of other's lives only in the form of a shadowing memory. And just like a shadow she again disappears into the great unknown that is the great land of Eorzea. Little is said or truly known about her, save for her love of the Black Shroud; the Twelve's Wood for which her roots seem to have taken a liking to. Though this being her origin, surely is not the case it is where she now expounds upon her own path. Only now truly beginning her own story...