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[ Bolormaa is sitting by the river in Cindersap Forest today, her jPad sitting in front of her as she tries to record a professional video. There's a soft yellow fox with multiple tails stretching on her, sometimes twitching. There's also a doll by her side - the only one she'd brought with her. But it's petting the fox - the Carbuncle! ]

Hello! And, um, if we have not met before, well met. My name is Bolormaa Sagahl, and I wish to open up a library here. One which holds books and stories from all of us - to not be forgotten...

But that is not what I wish to talk about today. I have been studying the art of crafting Carbuncle - ah, a magicked creature from my land. I have also been looking into making mechanical helpers known as mammets... and I think I've found a solution for each of my issues.

Using, um, special shards of crystal, I can activate mammets. And then, they power the Carbuncle within... though they are not as cute and cuddly as mine, this allows Carbuncle to be kept and used by those who do not have an innate way to manipulate their aether. I do not know if they can battle, however - I hope not to need to find out...

[ The special shards of crystal? Flakes from her scales, but Bolormaa won't admit that right now. That she's been experimenting with fragments of Hydaelyn. ]

The goods needed to craft them, other then their core, can be... um, found around. If any of you desire a mammet, please get in contact with me - payment shall change depending on what exactly you desire crafted. Or if you simply wish to talk!

[ Bolormaa reaches over to end the video, before a thought crosses her mind - and she tries to look serious again. ]

...Ah. Before I forget - if there are any who are familiar with a conflict between Lady Cosmos and Chaos - or simply the repeating time known as Cycles - I would like to be in contact with you. I would also wish to speak with any Eorzeans I have not - or any who may be familiar with the term Moogle, Chocobo, or the such...

Thank you.

[ And that's the end! For those seeking her in-person, she's remaining by the river for quite a while - writing and petting her Carbuncle. ]

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Glowing tattooes... that's beautiful. My scales glimmer a little. [ She admits a little, before laughing. This poor other lady, though - she's injured!! Bolormaa worries - but she can hide it easily. ] A conduit would be quite helpful, in that case! Um-- do you have a place I can meet you? I've a few designs I've sketched, but you may need something different...!

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Hm... Well, I can get around town sort of now, I have crutches...

[She trails off a little, realizing--]

Oh, I'm sorry. I should explain. I was... injured before arriving here, so I had to get crutches from the clinic to walk. That's where I'm staying for right now too, if you know where it is. I could meet you at the general store though, that isn't too far away.

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I'm Angel, by the way. I didn't introduce myself.

[She smiles sheepishly.] Sorry about that.

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Oh--!! That's dreadful... [ Bolormaa says, trying to hide her worried gasp. ] I mean, I came from a not-so-good situation, but I was uninjured. I'll come meet you at the clinic - I'm sorry, but my healer friends aren't here! But she's really good at healing.

[ oh my gosh her name is angel bolormaa can't help but wiggle more, as she picks up her mammet and puts it on her carbuncle. is she... using... that carbuncle as a mount for her wind-up minfilia? yes, yes she is. ]

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I'm okay, really. I'll be okay, anyway.

[She smiles, just nodding.]

I'll... be here I guess.

[Angel hobbles out to the porch though, sitting on the porch swing with her legs dangling down, her crutches overtop her lap. She's... excited, she wanted to see something magical.]

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[ And Bolormaa did get there - but took her time, because she's still learning how to get around herself. Alone - with just her and her Carbuncle. But it's the being who runs up first to Angel, yipping playfully.

Bolormaa trails behind. ]

--Play excuse my lateness.

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[Angel doesn't mind at all, especially when the Carbuncle comes up to her to yip and play. She hesitates, before putting a hand down to pet its head with an uncontrollable smile on her face. She's never had a pet or anything, or even gotten to play with someone else's, so she's living.]

He's so cute. What... What is he again? A Crabunkle?

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A Carbuncle!

[ Bolormaa corrected, as the cute being flopped over. ] They're beings made of-- well, usually made of the ambient Aether, but that's not a possibility here...