Recovery is a long process, made worse by an empty stomach. That should be rectified.

Deus Ex Machina, the god from the machine. Apt, considering the purveyors of life and death ride mighty Armored Cores. The next generation of Huntsmen wield weapons their forebears would only dream of, but is it enough to stop the inevitable destruction waiting for humanity? And what if humanity wishes that destruction on itself?

A girl lost without the one she'd relied on for so long. A woman fighting the overbearing will of another. A face long thought gone with the winds of time. And one boy who would find himself in the center of it all. (Good grief if this doesn't sound like a soap opera)

Pyrrha found an old book from her childhood and decided to read it with Jaune. In a public library. With no one apparently around.

She met her sister only recently, and never really had enough time with her. But the time Nora had was enough.

Qrow has had a hard life, filled with tales that would make even the most hardened person break down and weep. But for now he is going to tell a simple story of his exploits to his two nieces.

Legend runs deep, and myth runs even deeper. Many tales languish for eons, only to return for one last breath of life. Some die softly, others painfully. One may die without a proper goodbye. First part of The Song of Awakening.

We all want our happy ending. A light to shine out against the darkness. So why not be happy?