One dreary morning our Dark Knight awakens with a few prodding's...

�No... I don't want any, go away��

As he rolled back over to face the opposite way, still asleep and unaware he is even talking. He was then prodded some more as he had a short yawn and rolled back over to face his prodder with his eyes still shut � as he slowly opened his eyes with a quick rub he gets his focus straight and smiled at one of his prized possessions.. the highest skilled White Mage in the Kingdom of Baron , Rosa Farrell.

�Get up you lazy bastard," she said. �You do realize what time it is don't you?�

�Indulge me.�

Rosa had a quick laugh as she sat at the table with some coffee for the not-yet-awake Dark Knight and herself. Gave a smile and looked at Cecil.

�You're getting a promotion today, did you forget that already?�

As Cecil dragged himself over to the table to sit next to Rosa.

�Oh, shit. It completely shot past me!�

He smacked himself on the forehead for drinking so much alcohol with Kain the night

prior. But he kept his cool and just held onto the mug as he took a few sips of the coffee...

�Heh, no rush love. It isn't until later on in the day if I remember correctly.�

Rosa shook her head and laughed some..

�Well, don't make a habit of sleeping in like this� you know it'll piss off your father when you turn up late for your duties.�

Cecil placed the mug on the table and leaned back some, with his arms behind his hands behind his head.

�Yeah, you're right� Last time I was an hour behind reporting Read more here...

come up with ideas for new Law cards to prevent Ezel's Anti-Law cards being put to use.

I interviewed various people that were gathered in the courtroom, and had much luck in interviewing at least one council member from the Council. Most of them had stated the same thing: �Ivalice will go into chaos if Cid doesn't return soon. It'll never be the same without him. Even with a

new Judgemaster, Ivalice will seem like a completely different world.�

Now some of you may be wondering why I suddenly decided to take up being a journalist and seemingly gave up a lot of fun battling different clans and creatures. Well, I'll put it simply: I didn't give that up. I still fight along side of Marche , Montblanc and Shara. Though the amount has Read more here...

Today was a day not unlike any other. Argentos, our fierce leader, took us into battle once more. Just last week, I finally mastered the Calculator class, and found myself eager to test my vast knowledge of magics. I learned something painful today. Calculating is slow. All those equations! I was overwhelmed.

As we went into battle, I readied my rod and nodded to the rest of the group. These

opponents were ruthless, as most ungodly men are. There were two ninjas who immediately shifted their focus at me. Moving to the farthest corner of the building, I trapped myself between a bookcase and a wall, as Artemia fired arrows from above. Estevao stayed close to protect me, while Theon and Argentos charged forth into the small army before us.

I began to calculate. The

opposing squad was almost entirely level thirty, so I chose multiples of three. Grinning, I continued calculating, knowing that the enemy would be stunned by the massive Ice 3 attack awaiting them. Both of the ninjas came closer, but Estevao held them away from me. Argentos glared at me and jumped, as though he knew something I didn't.

The Ice 3 spell rained violently from the sky. One of the ninjas

was knocked unconscious while the other was left on his knees. It worked! It really worked! I was excited beyond words. But... wait... what happened to Estevao? I had overlooked the fact that he was level thirty three, and was also slammed with my spell. Argentos landed, moments later. He, too, was level thirtythree, but was able to evade the spell. I had made a huge mistake... Read more here...