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@winterune.bsky.socialSep 21, 2026, 11:14 AM

Adding new tag #naycomms

@winterune.bsky.socialSep 21, 2026, 11:14 AM

Adding new tag #naycomms

@winterune.bsky.socialSep 21, 2026, 12:43 AM

Commission for @restlessdsm.bsky.social about WoL and Krile's second visit to Treno

Thank you so much for trusting me to write this story :D (and letting me indulge on my FF9 love hehe)

G | 3.1K | WoL/Krile
✍️ archiveofourown.org/works/92982456
#ffxiv #myfic #krile #wolkrile #naycomms

Tracing Roots by winterune --- The treatment was swift. Krile shared a portion of her aether with the swine familiar and it subsequently wiggled its big flappy ears. It pivoted, wrinkled its snout, and shot a beam of light toward the senseless girl. The people around watched with rapt attention, some with concern for the girl while others with astonishment at the porxie. Krile herself was fixated on her patient’s condition. Tristan, however, couldn’t help noticing the deepening pallor of her skin, nor the sweat beading her temple, the longer the familiar exerted its magick. The last time Tristan had heard from Krile, she had still been in training with Alisaie on the use of the porxies. Clearly Krile was overexerting herself now. He shifted his feet, positioning himself slightly behind her so he’d be ready to catch her should she fall, but the beam of light subsided not long after that, and the porxie gave a tiny but audible burp. --- commission