[ The last thing she remembers is... well, it doesn't matter. She's here now, inexplicably summoned into another world, and it's neither a world of her own making nor a fragment of one called by any of her own champions. Answers, if there are any, will surely come later. Rising to her feet, she folds the parchment detailing her crime within the palm of her hand. ]
Windmill
[ An aura clings to this woman's form, wispy and golden, emanating from her like the gentle arcs of a sun's corona. Rather than being harsh, the light surrounding her is neither blinding nor caustic. Instead, it's a gentle, soundless radiance, and although no physical warmth is attached to this light, it has an almost welcoming quality.
But it is dimmer than what it usually would be, for whatever reason, and that dimness reflects in this woman's posture as she looks across the fields leading down into the nearby town. Placing a hand upon the windmill, she leans against the structure for support, and it's then that she spots you... or anyone at all. ]
It's a rather lovely world, isn't it? [ Her gaze is kind as she addresses you, but the weariness within her eyes is unmistakable. Nevertheless, her lips curve into a smile as soft as clouds. You might be a stranger, but it seems that she's no less sincerely glad and grateful to meet you. ]
Geode Cracking
Will you try your hand?
[ Hello. Hi. There is a woman next to you offering you the hammer to crack open the geode. Also, she's floating.
Don't take weapons hammers from strange spirit women in all white and gold? What are you talking about, she got this hammer from the craftsman. Perhaps she wants to see your strength and finesse. ]
Fishing
[ Given the tackle, reel, rod, and bait, she appears just as ready as anyone else to try her hand at fishing! And given the rules of the competition where no powers will be allowed, she, too, is finally standing with her own two feet firmly planted upon the wooden pier. With a graceful flick of the fishing rod, she casts the line out to the river, where the lure falls into the water with a gentle, satisfying plop. At the successful cast, a smile tugs at her lips, hinting at some amount of pride, or perhaps nostalgia...
It's then that she spots you, perhaps with your own set of fishing gear. With her free hand, she gestures over to a spot next to her. ] Come. There is more than enough room, and more than enough fish.
Wildcard
[ hit me. cosmos can be found anywhere, from glowing in the dark in the caverns to meandering all around town. ]
Cosmos | Final Fantasy: Dissidia
Windmill
Geode Cracking
Fishing
Wildcard