For many moons Dalamud had been angry. The lesser moon had changed a furious scarlet and had grown little by little until Menphina's faithful hound filled the heavens.
It was discovered that it had in fact been Nael van Darnus bringing this great meteor down upon us and we adventurer's quickly rushed to defeat him. I regret that I was not one of those to finally finish him once and for all, but I have the great honour of counting some of those brave men and women as friends.
Still, it did not stop the descent of Dalamud. Instead, strange happenings would occur. Creatures from the void began appearing without warning and wiping out entire camps. The weather was also.. Odd. It seems trivial a thing to even mention, but it did not help the panic that gripped us.
When it came to meeting the Garleans in battle and Dalamud sitting near on top of us at Cartenau, things were at their most grim. Many were already slain before Dalamud split open, and from it came Bahamut.
The destruction it wreaked in mere moments.. I don't think a one of us did not have a tear in his or her eyes.
And then a magic surrounded us and all faded to nothing. Nothing until two suns ago when I appeared in Thanalan. Apparently five years have passed since the battle, and nobody remembers who we 'Warriors of Light' are.
I guess this could be a chance to reinvent myself, but for now I'm content just to see that Eorzea has survived the Calamity.
~R'akshi Zahrann