We Made A Promise To Look For Each Other When We're Lost, No Matter What.That Promise Was 10 Years Ago.And

We made a promise to look for each other when we're lost, no matter what. That promise was 10 years ago. And here I am, looking at the sun go down in the horizon, against the rocky slopes of a dully vegetated mountain range. I've been looking for you ever since your child called me, told me you disappeared. Perhaps you might've thought we were just being chummy in the spur of the moment, but no. When I made that promise, I did it with all my heart. And there's no way I'm backing away from it now, when my heart is finally being put to the test. I'll say it, and I'll say it again: I'm looking for you, and if I don't find you, I'll keep looking 'till I do.

"Where would you have gone if I hadn't come back?"

"I woulda gone to find you. Obviously."

"Okay, but what if you didn't find me?

"I'd keep looking 'til I did."

She made another giant brushstroke, her eyes gleaming as she looked at her canvas. Her masterpiece was complete. She joyfully raised her work with her hands and looked over it, smelling the scent of fresh acrylic paint, before taking it with her excitedly out of her workshop. Passing through hallways, going down a flight of stairs, a few doorways. For a brief moment she almost dropped the painting, but fortunately saved it in time. She finally reached the room she was looking for: A very long room extending to about 20 meters, 3 meters wide, the walls lined with many portraits, all painted. They seemed to belong to soldiers: Hardened faces, dirt smudged and scarred. However, their surroundings were filled with beautiful flowers and trees. They were all smiling, and in peace. There was an empty spot between the artworks, and she placed it there. She stood back and took a long glance at all the faces surrounding her. She took a deep breath of satisfaction. "Final one?" Came a voice from behind her. A man that seemed in his 60s, his face tanned and weathered by the elements and time, stood at the doorway of the room. "Yes, commander!" She replied cheerfully, bringing her hand to her forehead in a salute. The old man chuckled. "Stop calling me that, and definitely stop doing that. I'm not your commander anymore, and you're no longer my subordinate." "Ah, sorry!" She laughed while scratching the back of her head. "I guess the faces around me reminded me of the old times in the battle field." "Heh, I can see that. How long is it, now?" "About 15 years." "Really, now? Oh, how the time flies by. Back then there was nothing to smile about. Every day could've been our last, and for some of us it was. I wouldn't imagine that life could ever brighten up for us, but look now. I'm still living and kicking, and you're as lively as ever, painting and wearing beautiful dresses." She felt her face heat up a bit, and could only imagine she was blushing. Somehow, despite all of the augmentations to keep her level hearted and unnaturally calm, she started feeling much more emotional in the past years, especially when she started painting. "Do you think they're all watching us?" "You damn good know I know they are, and they're rooting for us. Just like how you can see all their peaceful faces in your paintings, they're watching you, and rooting for you. To keep living on." "To keep living on." She repeated, looking once more at the portraits around her.

She’s a battle-scarred, jaded super-soldier loaded with biomechanical upgrades and chemical augments. All she wants to do is wear cute clothes and paint.

Xira~ One of my favourite comfort characters.

When you've been saving it alllllllllllllllllllllllll for the final boss.

Hit the Target with Every Single Missile.

Like, the only beef I have with man made crystals is when they smoothen the edges and take away its "rocky" shape and form, but other than that GO "FAKE" CRYSTALS WOOOOOOOOOO. Also Bismuth best crystal hands down I will fight you on this.

Man made crystals are so cool it’s so sad everyone who likes rocks is out for blood if you post man made crystals. I love you opalite I love you lab created opal I love you bismuth I love you HTA citrine I love you goldstone

Be normal about Elves?

Elves?

That garbage Christmas movie?

Yeah, no, sorry. Gonna be skipping this quest.

Be Normal about Elves.