He expected an MMO isekai, maybe a lazy day in Limsa Lominsa. What he got instead was Ravka.
Dropped into the body of his Viera bard from FFXIV, ears and all, Waldemar Zelasch finds himself in a world where magic is feared, the Fold looms like a curse, and one wrong note might get him mistaken for a saint or worse. With bard songs that don't belong and powers that thrum like a metronome, Waldemar's just trying to stay alive and preferably not start a cult.
Though as any self-respecting bard knows, there's always needed flair for dramatics.
Dropped into the body of his Viera bard from FFXIV, ears and all, Waldemar Zelasch finds himself in a world where magic is feared, the Fold looms like a curse, and one wrong note might get him mistaken for a saint or worse. With bard songs that don't belong and powers that thrum like a metronome, Waldemar's just trying to stay alive and preferably not start a cult.
Though as any self-respecting bard knows, there's always needed flair for dramatics.