Base Set
Wishful Aurosa
Once, a race was awakened by a wish. Now, the miracles of wishes continue, illuminating lives just as the dormant sprites awaken amid the bloom of the Aurosa.
Mayor Grace: Disasters, wishes, hopes… Those are things that happened in the distant past.
Nonoy: The Aurosa chases away the darkness, bringing hope and miracles.
| Name | Type | Description |
|---|---|---|
| Vibrant Goldvines | Hair | Vibrant vines hang down from on high, spreading the green breath of life. Giroda: The vines that flow across the river of time have seen turmoil and the dawn of a new day. Dada: I heard that each one of those vines on the Stonetree holds an adventurer’s tale. |
| Aurosa Bloom | Dress | Glowing, golden petals are frozen in time, ready to awaken something new like a wish come true. Giroda: Giroda still remembers that the first thing she saw after waking up was an Aurosa sea! Dada: Within every fully bloomed Aurosa, there lies the profound essence of heartfelt wishes. |
| Aurosa Traces | Socks | Roses weave golden trails, following small footsteps and extending into the distance. Spindle: This familiar printing technique… Is this where our family craft originated? Marques Jr.: The intricacy of the patterns is breathtaking. I wonder how much effort it takes to reproduce this craftsmanship. |
| Goldleaf Ascent | Shoes | The branches and leaves hear the whispers of seeds, growing toward life’s vibrant call. Dada: I didn’t expect to see a legendary piece with my own eyes… I can imagine how beautiful the whole set is just by looking at it! Kilo the Cadenceborn: What we sing praises about is just a fragment of the legend. What I witness now is the legend itself. |
| Golden Butterfly | Earrings | Sun-kissed roses shine, attracting butterflies to dance around them. Kilo the Cadenceborn: Write a poem to praise this butterfly! It flutters its wings, dancing for spring. Dada: May your poetry fly beyond Florawish and spread across the entire Heartcraft Kingdom. |
| Golden Diadem | Headwear | Sunlight blesses the roses, gifting them golden crowns and praising their floral symphony. Kilo the Cadenceborn: Words lose all meaning in front of this diadem. One is lucky to witness its beauty today. Dada: On the wilderness, the Aurosa proudly bloom, weaving hope into a dazzling flower crown. |
| Goldbud Promise | Choker | A flower bud wrapped in petals makes a promise to bloom when spring arrives. Mayor Grace: It’s our commitment to bring a better Florawish to the townsfolk. Nonoy: As long as you harbor desires, the promised spring will surely come. |
| Radiant Blossom | Gloves | When a breeze eventually opens the tender buds, pollen will dance in mid-air. At that moment, the entire sea of flowers will radiate a golden glow. Kilo the Cadenceborn: I was fortunate enough to witness the Sparkling Pollen dancing through the air—beautiful, magnificent, and romantic… Timis: When the Aurosa blooms, pollen dances in the air! That’s when a grand celebration usually takes place. |
| Golden Petal Drift | Base Makeup | The morning light kissed the rose’s petals with a soft golden hue, as little miracles quietly unfolded each day. Timis: Glittering in a captivating golden hue, shimmering irresistibly… Wow, it’s the most stunning makeup I’ve ever seen! Galio: It reminds me of that early morning when Ansia smiled at me… |
| Golden Kiss | Lips | The breeze carries Sparkling Pollen, gently placing a kiss on the slowly blooming golden bud. Dada: Bring me a ton of this rosy pink to brighten my face! Oguda: I miss it so much! When was the last time the Aurosa bloomed? |
| Golden Vines | Eyebrows | The resilient stems supported the blooming Aurosa, and as the breeze swept by, their rich fragrance drifted gently across the ground. Nonoy: The fine shape of the eyebrows makes the whole look more refined. Timis: Gentle yet bright… I love this eyebrow style! |
| Golden Dance | Eyelashes | The shimmering stamens swayed in the breeze, tiny golden flecks dancing in the light, as if the brightest dream had stepped into reality. Timis: What lovely eyelashes! They are long, soft, and well-defined… Kilo the Cadenceborn: Sow your wishes in your heart and water them with faith. Flowers of hope will bloom one day. |
| Golden Dawn | Contact Lenses | Sparkling Pollen spreads across the valley, floating softly in the dawn light like a bright golden stream that reflects one’s gaze. Giroda: This scene seems familiar… Did I see it right after waking up? Dodobo: Yes, it’s this golden hue! After all these years, I finally see the Aurosa in full bloom. |
Evolutions
Wishful Aurosa: Blooming
Nestled among the lush foliage of the Millewish Tree, the tenderest leaves nurture the earliest whispers of Faewish Sprites. When the Aurosa blooms, these Faewish Sprites awaken from their slumber, spreading the divine power of wishes throughout the land once again.
Giroda: This is where we Faewish Sprites start as The Wishing One’s descendants. Pretty cool, right?
Dada: Super cool! Only The Wishing One can create such lovely Faewish Sprites!
| Name | Type | Description |
|---|---|---|
| Dreamer’s Rest | Hair | Sometimes, the sleeping Baby Faewish Sprites would show a satisfied smile, as though there were Aurosa blooms in their sweet dreams. Dada: I’m so obsessed with the adorable Baby Faewish Sprites! I hope I get to see one with my own eyes someday. Giroda: I’ve seen it before! Some of them have been asleep for two hundred years! |
| Aurosa Blessing | Dress | Guided by the call of the Aurosa blooms, the young Faewish Sprites slowly opened their sleepy eyes, awakening to a resplendent sea of flowers—a radiant celebration of their coming of age. Dodobo: The coming-of-age ceremony is our most cherished day, for it marks the arrival of new companions among us. Dada: Oh my, all these Baby Faewish Sprites waking up at the same time… My heart can’t handle this level of cuteness! |
| Thoughts Unfold | Socks | Faewish Sprites exchanged blessings among the flowers, their laughter filling the air with joy and sunshine, and spreading throughout the Aurosa Valley. Oguda: Back in my day, for our coming-of-age ceremony, we’d sing hymns all night until our voices were hoarse. Dodobo: Oguda, quit joking around! I’ve never heard of that! |
| Blooming Chapter | Shoes | Listening to the wishes of all living beings, the Aurosa grew from the joys and sorrows of tens of thousands of days and nights, all to bloom once every two hundred years. Dodobo: The fact that the Aurosa blooms only once in two hundred years makes the bloom all the more precious. Dada: I can’t believe I caught the once-in-2-centuries coming-of-age ceremony! Welcome to the newborn Faewish Sprites of Florawish! |
| Aurosa Mist | Earrings | The soft petals of the Aurosa unfurled, scattering shimmering pollen that turned the valley winds into a glowing golden breeze. Giroda: I still remember how I felt the first time I hosted the coming-of-age ceremony! It was a mix of excitement and nervousness. Babarada: You’re doing great! You’re Liroda’s son, and nothing can stand in your way! |
| Moment Revived | Headwear | New life and new beginnings—both the newly awakened Faewish Sprites and the Aurosa blooms joined hands to bring the miracle of wishes back to the world. Babarada: We Faewish Sprites were originally created to assist The Wishing One in their work, but alas, fate had other plans… Hanibo: Unfortunately, we later betrayed the trust of The Wishing One… This arduous training is meant to atone for that sin. |
| New Dawn | Choker | The blooming Aurosa cast a golden hue over the land, as if time itself has frozen in the light of dawn. Dodobo: Promise me you’ll visit one day! The Aurosa Valley in full bloom is a sight that’ll leave you speechless with awe. Durida: After a hundred years, the Aurosa is finally set to bloom again—let’s invite Afubo to join us this time… |
| Unstained Wish | Gloves | In the age when the gods’ brilliance had not yet faded, the Faewish Sprites weaved among the flourishing Aurosa blooms, offering their purest and most sincere wishes to their deities. Dada: The Faewish Sprites are adorable and oh-so-organized in their work, making them an absolutely remarkable species! Bebe: Dada, you really love for the Faewish Sprites huh? |
Wishful Aurosa: Daybreak
In the shadow of the Grand Millewish Tree, the Aurosa, struggling to bloom, seems to be murmuring in suppressed tones, whispering tales of the sinister plots that lurk in the shadows.
Giroda: Whatever the conspiracy, it will be shattered by my sword!
Nonoy: Giroda, you saved everyone and Wishfield! We’re all proud of you!
| Name | Type | Description |
|---|---|---|
| Endless Dream | Hair | The Baby Faewish Sprite furrowed its brow in its sleep, struggling against a nightmare. Yet, the Coming-of-Age Ceremony, long-awaited, had yet to begin. Kukuda: Boo-hoo, those little ones were so restless back then, but they pulled through and grew up safe and sound… Giroda: Just between us, Kukuda has been feeling anxious about what happened back then. |
| Aurosa Bind | Dress | The soil flowed with the blood and tears of sin, nourishing the despair that spiraled endlessly atop the Millewish Tree. The Aurosa gazed helplessly at the distant Millewish Tree, knowing it would miss its once-glorious bloom. Babarada: Hmph, although I never trusted Chigda in the first place, I never imagined he’d be colluding with The Darks! Kilo the Cadenceborn: I can feel the obsession driving Chigda toward an irreversible end. |
| Marks of Woe | Socks | The elders shivered at the memory of that disaster, now faded into legend. It was as if they could still smell the decaying scent of the Aurosa withering in despair. Dada: Even the Aurosa, symbol of The Wishing One, has wilted… a true sign of despair in those dark days. Kilo the Cadenceborn: Living in a world without deities poses a challenge for both humans and their descendants. |
| Withering Bloom | Shoes | The flower stems strained deeper into the earth, but the soil, once fertile, turned pale and barren, no longer able to nourish the Aurosa to full bloom. Dodobo: I never would have imagined that the mutation of the Grand Millewish Tree could reach as far as the Aurosa Valley. It sends shivers down my spine just thinking about it. Pokobo: Thank goodness we foiled Chigda’s plot; who knows what disastrous consequences might have unfolded otherwise! |
| Crimson Shade | Earrings | Amidst the mist settled in the valley, the noble golden flower buds seemed tainted with a crimson hue, as if some unknown malice had invaded, casting a foreboding shadow. Yayabo: In those days, just looking at the flowers would strike fear into my heart for no apparent reason. Could it be the lingering effect of the Desperate Vine? Dada: The power bestowed by The Dark is indeed quite tricky… but thankfully, we have great warriors by our side! |
| Caged Sky | Headwear | The Faewish Sprites looked up at the Millewish Tree that had watched over them for so long. But under the twilight, its branches looked like claws, as if a shadow had swallowed the sky. Babarada: I’ve had my suspicions about Chigda all along, but no one would listen to me! Dorobo: Alright, now that everyone believes you, you don’t have to tell everyone you meet anymore, Mr. Babarada. |
| Late Bloom | Choker | The flower stems bowed under the weight of the plump buds. Their petals, still tightly wrapped, showed no sign of blooming. Dodobo: Those days were torture for me! I tossed and turned every night, consumed by anxiety over the Aurosa that hadn’t yet bloomed! Giroda: That’s all in the past! Dodobo, we’ve had an unforgettable coming-of-age ceremony, haven’t we? |
| Haunting Echoes | Gloves | Even trapped in a grand conspiracy, even against an opponent that seems invincible, there were still brave souls who clung to hope in the face of certain doom. Kukuda: Wow, doesn’t this exactly describe Giroda… the brave warrior who defeated Chigda! Giroda: I—I just want to be a knight. Knights are supposed to do the right thing, aren’t they? |
Wishful Aurosa: Shadow
Before the dawn broke, unprecedented darkness enveloped the world, where gods and mortals alike sang a sorrowful ode to courage. Amidst that eternal night, are the radiant Aurosa blooms also weeping for someone?
Giroda: I know! This was Grandpa’s time, the time he battled for Wishfield!
Babarada: Giroda, I’ve always seen you as a hero with noble traits.
| Name | Type | Description |
|---|---|---|
| Silent White | Hair | The Dark planted seeds of disaster in the corrupted earth. The polluted bloodline devoured pure wishes, stealing the light of the Aurosa. Giroda: I can’t even imagine the Aurosa being corrupted by evil. It would be nothing short of an apocalypse! Kilo the Cadenceborn: It’s true; calling it an era of apocalypse isn’t an exaggeration at all… |
| Shattered Aurosa | Dress | The calamity had left countless creatures homeless, and their unfulfilled wishes drifted across the wasteland, howling through the darkened flower valley. Dada: Look at the peaceful Wishfield now… Time indeed works wonders. Kilo the Cadenceborn: Most importantly, the creatures living on this land have never given up on surviving and saving themselves. |
| Twilight Echoes | Socks | The faint sounds of battle echoed in the wind, carried from the swordsmith’s forge. The Sacred Knight swore to sever the chain of disaster, their cold blades cutting through the darkness with brilliance. Giroda: I aspire to confront The Darks with the same bravery as the Sacred Knight! Babarada: I’m so relieved, Giroda, your ambition mirrors that of Kuroda exactly. |
| Dusk Drapes | Shoes | Exhausted, the Faewish Sprite peeled away the petals of the Aurosa, now shrouded in dark magic. The shadow of misfortune quietly descended upon them. Yayabo: I heard from the elders that the fear caused by the contamination of the Aurosa has been spreading among the Faewish Sprites… Oguda: As long as The Wishing One is still fighting hard against The Dark, we cannot afford to wallow in self-pity. |
| Verdant Vines | Earrings | The dark magic that had invaded her body slowly drained her already waning life force. Yet, the Aurosa still stood tall with all its might on the desolate land where everything else had withered. Yayabo: I dread to think what will happen in case of such a scenario. I’d surely be fired immediately. Dodono: Stop daydreaming! The Aurosa is a miracle left by The Wishing One. It won’t wither so easily. |
| Fading Away | Headwear | The dead valley echoed with cries of despair. The once-gentle deity offered no reply, and only the desolate wind scattered the laments. Kukuda: Though the departure of The Wishing One left us lost and confused at one point (sniffles)… I have faith in Giroda! Babarada: I believe it too! Giroda will guide us to protect the Wishing Woods together. |
| Seed of Hope | Choker | The Dark surged forward like a tide, and the Paladins swore to protect the flower valley, now tainted by dark magic. If there was a tomorrow, they would at least ensure the survival of the Aurosa, which still carried hope. Giroda: Wish Master’s Paladins! Impressive! They’re the real heroes! Avicinda: The Wish Master’s Paladins symbolize justice, while my actions have tarnished the glory of our ancestors. |
| Towards Tomorrow | Gloves | Once everything ends, we’ll meet again on the other side! When that time comes, we’ll use the most beautiful petals and the brightest pollen to welcome a new world. Kilo the Cadenceborn: The Aurosa is now blooming in a whole new world. Giroda: With Chigda’s schemes shattered, I wish I could tell Grandpa and Dad… |
| Twilight Abyss | Base Makeup | The dense fog had not lifted, and the long night was still deep, yet pinpricks of golden light quietly awoke in the ashes, stubbornly awaiting dawn’s reply/ |
| Thornbone Brilliance | Eyebrows | Interlacing roots and vines claim the night sky with proud defiance, their unbroken arcs carving the name of hope. |
| Shattered Gleam | Eyelashes | Dusk drapes hang low as wings rustle and rise. In the biting wind, fine golden light scatters along the way, illuminating a faint hope for those returning home. |
| Night’s Radiance | Contact Lenses | The deeper the long night grows, the clearer shines the faint light that refuses to dim, reflecting a frosty edge sworn to sever calamity. |
| Blighted Mist | Lips | The shadow of disaster blotted out the flower valley’s light, and endless night came crashing down, eroding every unanswered wish. |
Glow Up
Wishful Aurosa: Misty Dream
In the early morning, mist slowly spreads, and the Aurosa, not yet kissed by the grand radiance, quietly awakens in the faint light. It feels as though wishes are being born—still hazy and blurred—but still radiating a warm, soft glow.
| Name | Type | Description |
|---|---|---|
| Vibrant Goldvines | Hair | The peaceful floral vines cast deep shadows on the ground, as last night’s moonlight takes a brief nap there. |
| Aurosa Bloom | Dress | The first ray of light falls, and the Aurosa gently sways in the morning mist. On each petal, a piece of the dawn’s sky is curled up, holding the folds of last night’s dream. |
| Aurosa Traces | Socks | As dawn and dusk intertwine, dewdrops kiss the Aurosa blooms, basking in the glow and tenderness of both day and night. |
| Goldleaf Ascent | Shoes | In the place blessed by the gods, even in its deep slumber, the Aurosa remembers every hope ever dreamed. |
| Golden Butterfly | Earrings | Even if they have not awoken, the Aurosa Fairies will surely hear it—the butterflies’ breaths rising and falling, as if they were the prelude to all future wishes. |
| Golden Diadem | Headwear | Moonlight drifts, carrying whispers through the night, blessing every Aurosa and each wish still waiting to bloom. |
| Goldbud Promise | Choker | The morning breeze whispers, and the Aurosa blooms hum a soft tune. In this tranquil moment, only the swaying sea of flowers moves, as if performing the world’s miracles. |
| Radiant Blossom | Gloves | The distant night becomes increasingly blurred, trailing a dream too delicate to touch. It waits for the sunlight to break through the morning mist, as the miraculous sea of flowers gently brushes against the fingertips. |