Moogle Trove Returns: Treasure & Phantasmagoria Event Live Now!
¡El evento Final Fantasy XIV Moogle Treasure Treasure Phantasmagoria está aquí para endulzar la espera de Patch 7.2! Esta guía detalla todas las recompensas que puede obtener durante este evento por tiempo limitado.
Este evento desafía a los jugadores a completar varias tareas a cambio de Tomestones irregulares de Phantasmagoria , una moneda única para este evento. Visite el initerante moogle en Gridania, Limsa Lominsa o Ul'dah para aprender más sobre los desafíos.
Los tomestones se obtienen a través de:
- Objetivos estándar: Día de repetición diaria.
- Objetivos semanales: Desafíos semanales (finalización única).
- Desafíos de Minimog: Objetivos casuales semanales (Fates, Triple Triad, etc.), finalización única.
- Desafío Ultimog: Un desafío único, generalmente más difícil, por evento.
Intercambie sus tomestones con tanto esfuerzo con el initerante Moogle por las siguientes recompensas:
| Reward | Tomestones Required |
|---|---|
| Paissa Earring (Glamour) | 100 |
| Inferno Jacket (Glamour) | 50 |
| Shadow Gwiber Trumpet (Mount) | 50 |
| Falcon Ignition Key (Mount) | 50 |
| Magicked Bed (Mount) | 50 |
| Queen’s Guard Barding (Chocobo Barding) | 50 |
| Ancient One (Minion) | 50 |
| Primal Angel Orchestrion Roll | 50 |
| Modern Aesthetics – Form and Function | 30 |
| Pleasant Dot Parasol | 30 |
| Ballroom Etiquette – The Winsome Wallflower | 30 |
| MGP Platinum Card | 30 |
| Elbst Horn | 30 |
| Bomb Palanquin Horn | 30 |
| Legendary Kamuy Fife | 30 |
| Hallowed Kamuy Fife | 30 |
| Woodland Chair | 20 |
| Apothecary’s Workbench | 20 |
| Candlelit Sundries | 20 |
| Fat Cat Rug | 20 |
| Fluffy Pancakes | 20 |
| Wind-up Sylph | 15 |
| Skallic Coat of Fending | 15 |
| Skallic Trousers of Fending | 15 |
| Skallic Coat of Maiming | 15 |
| Skallic Trousers of Maiming | 15 |
| Skallic Jacket of Striking | 15 |
| Skallic Bottoms of Striking | 15 |
| Skallic Jacket of Scouting | 15 |
| Skallic Sarouel of Scouting | 15 |
| Skallic Jacket of Aiming | 15 |
| Skallic Bottoms of Aiming | 15 |
| Skallic Jacket of Casting | 15 |
| Skallic Sarouel of Casting | 15 |
| Skallic Jacket of Healing | 15 |
| Skallic Bottoms of Healing | 15 |
| Seemingly Special Timeworn Map | 15 |
| Ostensibly Special Timeworn Map | 15 |
| Potentially Special Timeworn Map | 15 |
| Conceivably Special Timeworn Map | 15 |
| Churning Mists Riding Map | 10 |
| Sea Of Clouds Riding Map | 10 |
| Azys Lla Riding Map | 10 |
| Ruby Sea Riding Map | 10 |
| Yanxia Riding Map | 10 |
| Azim Steppe Riding Map | 10 |
| Poroggo Card | 10 |
| Honoroit Card | 10 |
| Seeker of Solitude Card | 7 |
| Shadowbringers Warrior of Light Card | 7 |
| Eden’s Promise Card | 7 |
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Two Embers – Part 1
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The sky over Vaelthar had not known true night for seven years.
It was not darkness that had been stolen—it was silence. The stars, once silver needles stitching the heavens, had been smothered by a slow, creeping haze: the breath of the Emberwyrms, ancient beasts of fire and memory, stirring once more from their slumber beneath the ash-choked earth. Their awakening had not come with war, nor with thunder. It came in whispers—flickers in the wind, embers carried on forgotten songs.
And now, from the ruins of the old city, two figures moved like shadows through the ash.
One was a girl—barely more than a child, with hair like burnt copper and eyes that shimmered like polished obsidian. She carried no weapon, only a cracked locket hanging from a chain of blackened iron. Inside, a portrait of a man who had not lived to see her grow.
The other was a man—or what was left of him. His face was hidden beneath a helm forged from the petrified wing of a dead wyrm, and his cloak was stitched from ash-woven silk, said to absorb sound. He called himself Kaelen the Mute, though he had once spoken in tongues. He carried a blade named Dawn's Last Sigh, its edge not made of steel, but of captured lightning.
They walked not toward safety, but toward the heart of the Emberfen—the dead forest where trees burned without flame, their roots feeding on sorrow.
“Why here?” she whispered, her voice barely louder than the wind through the skeletons of birch.
Kaelen did not answer. He pressed a hand to his chest, where a scar pulsed like a dying ember. A memory. Not his own.
Then, from deep beneath the earth, a sound. A heartbeat.
Not the earth’s. Something else.
A voice, not in words, but in feeling—cold and vast, like a dream you cannot wake from.
"She remembers."
The girl flinched. The locket warmed.
“Who said that?” she demanded.
Kaelen knelt, placing a hand on the cracked soil. His fingers trembled.
“He remembers you,” he said at last, his voice rough, as if carved from stone. “And that means you are not the only one who was forgotten.”
A fire began to bloom in the distance—not from wood, not from kindling, but from the air itself. It curled upward, forming shapes: faces, half-erased, weeping.
One face turned, and for a heartbeat, the girl saw her mother.
She screamed.
And the world cracked.
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