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Title: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on September 08, 2006, 09:05:30 PM
Elohanna Min A'Litae
(Daughter of the Light)

Age: 150
Class: Wizard
Race: Elvish
Sub Race: Sun Elf
Eye Color: Pale Blue
Hair color: Copper-Brownish
Diety: Aeridin
Origin: Saida, Voltrex
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Language ears needed: Elven, common
Description:
Elohanna stands about 4’9 with copper-brownish wavy long hair that comes to the middle of her back. Pale Bluish that seem to pierce even the farthest corner of your soul. She is about 90 pounds. At first glance the soft features of her face give the impression of one who is kind and of gentle spirit. Her eyes seem to focus on sights far away with the air of a dreamer lost on the winds of her thoughts. Yet when brought to bear upon you they seem to read your own thoughts and reflect a scholarly wisdom that somehow both touches you within and puts you at distance, categorized and kept in the place you belong, just out reach of she herself. Her posture is graceful yet somewhat rigid, like one who orders herself with precision down to the last detail of pose, yet also showing of long hours spent in study over tomes and texts in ancient libraries.

Personality:
She is a quiet, shy person who prefers people to come to her if they wish to engage her rather than being the first to initiate social interaction. Once engaged in conversation that interests her though she can become rather passionate about her own thoughts on things she has studied and has a firm grasp of. Even in crowds she tends to let others shine more than herself and tends to stay more to the background. She is an observer of society and cultures. She tends to listen more to those around her than try to enforce her views on others but keeps a very open mind for an Elf.

When facing conflict she tends to push her reservations aside and her thoughts become more focused to the moment. While she is intensely loyal to her friends, she usually seeks to protect them through subtle means behind the scenes.

Family:
Elwe Lissesul: Father
Enelya Sirfalas: Mother
Nessa Galathil : Nanny
Eli Shamoon: Friend and Mentor after her parents passing, someone she considered much more than just a friend but close family to her.

History:
Elohanna grew up in the Elven city of Saida. She was brought up in a very loving home, leaving her very little reason to leave the fine city. At least until the time where wars began to plague other Elven communities throughout the land and her parents, Elwe and Enelya went to help her distant cousins. Elohanna was left in the care of a trusted friend of theirs while they were away in order to keep their little girl safe.

‘Auntie Nessa’ is what she preferred to be called. We were never as close over the years and grew even more distant when the news finally reached us that my parents had died. For the longest time, she and I had not spoke, Elohanna had not wanted to speak to anyone. She pushed everyone away and became a loner. The last thing she wanted was to become close to anyone again only to lose them. So she immersed herself in books, in fantasy, in legends and worlds that were anything but what was the reality that caused the pain she lived in now. Finally not even Nessa was left to console her heart of her parents passing. She was alone now completely.

She spent many hours each day immersed in the text of the great libraries, seeking to learn all she could about the world around me. It was here she met her one true friend who brought her under his wing, sensing about her the potential for great things.

For many years after her family’s death, she would hide away among the large dusty texts learning their secrets, dreaming of her family, crying alone for many hours. Eli didn’t let her really be alone though. He let her immerse herself in the books and let her stay in the library as long as she cared too. Even at times when she was not paying attention to anything other than the books he would sneak snacks to her discreetly.

Eli Shamoon had been keeping an eye on her. Feeling her pain and sorrow at the loss of her parents and could see how much it tore her up inside. He could see how much she hid from the truth and tried to hide it behind the books, she buried herself in. He also was intrigued by the clarity of thought she seemed to possess, her unique perspective and insight, that allowed her to grasp things in ways that others could not.

Her intelligence and willingness to learn made him approach her and ask her if she would like to become his apprentice. Elohanna was very flattered by such an offer and found herself unable to refuse the opportunity to learn even more.

Eli would stretch her thoughts in new and amazing ways. He was a very stern proctor, but also rewarded her when she exceeded his expectations. He was growing older, weaker though. He wanted to teach her as much as he could while he could. He wanted her to be able to take care of herself and to help her achieve her dreams. He wanted to give her a solid foundation in which to build her future.

On the eve of his death he told her about amazing far away places where she would be welcomed, where she would find her true purpose. He told her how she was not meant to be secluded away in the confines of the city of Saida, no matter how beautiful the city was. She was a rarity even among their kind and her destiny lie far away. She held tightly to him as he faded from their world, she held tightly to his body and cried deeply.

With his passing, she had lost her best and truest friend, her one and only reason for staying in the city of Saida. She no longer had any reason to be here. No one else she truly felt the same kinship and family with. Many people who she had met in passing but none who she dared call family.

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It wasn’t long ago I met him, His name is Rain Darsus. At first our meeting so brief, I thought that perhaps he could have been just a dream I was having. Since coming to Hlint most things have seemed that way. Why should I have thought him to be any different.

There was also a strange woman, I am unsure of her name as we were never introduced but she seems a little arrogant. I suppose I shall meet her again if fate determines our paths are meant to cross. It would seem my only friend that seems constant is Fiora, my beautiful familiar. She is a constant companion who watches over me and keeps me safe. I have found in her a true friend.

Although I admit after learning today that Rain was no dream, and having the opportunity to meet his lovely wife. Counting them as dreams has been pushed to the back of my mind as I have come to the firm conclusion that they are indeed very real. That not only are they real, but generous in spirit and heart. Rain and Sonya are two I believe will be good friends, and whom I will learn much from.

Today’s adventures into the crypts, were definitely a profitable adventure, it wasn’t my only adventures I was also to able to help deliver some mail, experience crafting, and cooking. Cooking I must admit I don’t think to be my strong suit. Tinkering and Crafting on the other hand it seems with some practice I could have a genuine knack for. We shall see. For now it is time for sleep.

Elohanna Min A’Litae
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on September 22, 2006, 12:32:57 PM
I am not sure what to make of recent events, the adventure to Storan’s Crypt, meeting of so many new friends. When I came to Hlint not long ago, those I first met were Rain and his wife Sonya. As time has past, I have come to know many others. Those that stand out truly in my mind though are Melanna for her amazing generosity.

Although I seek to improve my skills in enchanting. She has taught me that you have to begin slowly. She has taken me to the Haven mines, also out along the High Lands to find precious gems from which to improve my gem crafting skills and money to buy the gem mining piks, and even tinkering tools. She is one among many, that has shown me that I may have something to contribute in these dark times.

Perhaps even an apparently weak Elf, such as myself can grow and learn, and given time learn who we are to become. That if we are to ever become more than we seek to destroy and free ourselves from, we must see the bigger picture and realize that every action we take, every lump of clay is to be molded into our future, and contributes to a more powerful reason for living each day.

There are also others that I have met. Bumblebee for one has shown me that even the smallest of us, can have the biggest hearts. I met him by chance on one of my many trips through Hlint, selling of all things, A newsletter of lands I have not been to or dared to journey to alone. There are many wondrous places to visit. Many things to learn. And hopefully through his newsletters I will seek to learn more and even some day visit such lands I can only read about and dream of seeing.

And then, there is Isendel… I am not sure what to make of him. He has an arrogance that does not betray the confidence that I see when I look into his eyes. Although the arrogance seems only to be shown to other’s mainly non Elvish. Yet…I have seen him sometimes show praise to humans, although it is questionable, if it is praise or not.

There is a gentleness behind the cold arrogance that he sometimes lets shine through. I can see it there, and then today while in the crypts of Hlint. He said something to make me curious what his thoughts are. I am curious to learn more about him. What is going through Isendel’s Mind?

And then there is Mercas, a fellow wizard and Doras. Who I can see as potential friends and teachers, much as Eli once was. It was with them and Melanna and a few other’s that we braved Storan’s Crypt together. Although I missed much of the fighting locked outside the main chamber, I could only hope that my friend’s trapped within would soon be freed. And indeed they were by a few fellow travelers and warriors who journeyed to our aid. And once all freed we traveled through the Crypts trying to liberate them from the undead that plagued them. I was not able too much other than loot the bodies of gold but even that proved fruitful to help further future endeavors. And will help us so that next time instead of just watching from behind I can not only loot but heal my companions as well.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on September 25, 2006, 10:06:04 PM
Someday I might understand the pride of a warrior. The pride of one goes so deep, but can it be so deeply embedded into the soul, that the soul looses sight of that which is important? That it looses sight that fighting should only be the means to defend oneself when all other options are completely exhausted. Would not the braver warrior seek reason before bloodshed? I do understand how there are the occasions when there is no possibility and blood will be spilt, but what if perhaps we, our side, is now only killing because it is what we have done so long?

Today, while going through the Haven mines with my friend Melanna, we had the strangest encounter. Typically I would have though no different, I would have merely fought in defense of someone I have come to consider a good friend. Melanna and I came upon a Ogre, who did not fight us, even when mistakenly shot at by my arrows. He did not attack and had Melanna not stopped to listen to the voice of the Ogre and hear him, he to would have been slaughtered.

My only hope is that those that come after us take the time to stop and listen as well, so that perhaps when we find ourselves again in the caves. We will see our friend still alive. Glurgle was most generous that in exchange for food and drink, that he gave us the iron that we went into the mine to find. There was not the need for bloodshed that would typically be sought after by many.

I only hope that those that come before and after us will hear the story and take to heart that not everything must be stained crimson, to bring about prosperity for us all.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on September 29, 2006, 09:27:11 AM
Is it him, could it be? I look into his eyes and I wonder if he is where my heart is. Today Isendel invited me to go with him and a cleric, Luc. To go to the Haven mines together. We met another, Koehlian and set off. I remember Luc from the first day I met him and we went to Spellgard with Ellym. Only it wound up just Luc and I, going by ourselves.
Koehlian, I met briefly with his brother when they were crafting in the inn not much longer before Isendel invited me to go with him.

The trip was going rather well until we came to a group of ogres we had no business fighting. One in our party fell on the lower level of the mines. We eventually even met up with Melanna. Evidently she had been there before us. As the last Ogres fell she stayed. Calling out for Glurgle, hoping the chance to see him again. Her instincts were uncanny. He did appear again. I was so happy to see him. To know he had not fallen like his brothers in combat.

I can’t explain it but since I have met him and his brothers. Thoughts fill my mind, to make me wonder if fighting is right. Is fighting what I should be doing. A beautiful oak bow I use. It’s beautiful craftsmanship by the hands of Melanna. But it doesn’t feel right, or at least it is still growing on me.

We led Glurgle to the caves within the forests not far from Haven mines, and it seemed to go rather well. He likes the caves. It would mean less intrusion from those who seek the ore of the Haven mines. I wish only the best for Glurgle and his companions.

I had to leave though, I couldn’t stay with the rest of the party. Something troubles my heart deeply. I fear that Isendel’s question is not one I can answer so easily. It is not a matter of one thing wrong, but I fear many are.

Mercas’ own question rings in my ears each day. What do I wish to become? Where do I want my focus to be? Is it in enchanting, infusing, gem crafting, or scribing? The gems come at great price but their rewards to those I care about could be great as well. I know that in order to grow though I must focus my own talents. I am getting better at cooking, or maybe the making of hickory scrolls comes easy to everyone? I have taken to chopping my own wood to make them. I had also thought of offering Mercas, to make molds for him in order to not only further my own skills, and perhaps learn more from him.

And then again that leads me back to the confusion that I have felt so strongly recently. I wanted to tell Isendel, more about what troubled me. Instead I am afraid in my frustration of the way he was treating Melanna and their inability to get along. I ran off before I could tell him. Melanna took to following me though. She always amazes me with her kindness, her generous spirit. I think if fate had been different she would have been Elven. And I think more like myself. I think that is why I find myself so comfortable around her. She is like a sister to me. That in itself is odd. I am an only child. I can’t figure that out either. Why mom and dad did not have any more children? I suppose they thought they would live forever, or close to it.

Melanna, I still can’t get over though. After talking for a little bit she offered to show me the way to Aeridin’s temple. For which I am grateful beyond measure. She has done so much for me, but this, I could never ever hope to repay. Perhaps this is Aeridin’s way of showing me where my path lies. In healing, in helping other’s. It is not the gold I seek fulfillment from. It is in knowing that what I do might somehow make a difference.

To see the light shine in the brightness of a little boys smile, when his mother wraps his arms around him, after a war. I wish to see families reunited, not torn apart. I wish to see life given, not taken away. I worry now though that the goblins nearby are gaining in strength and power. They are growing bolder, this is very dangerous. And I hope to see Bumblebee. I know his newsletters reach many and it to get the word out to all that the Goblins are now a growing threat to all of our survival. Not only that they are growing bolder but they are also using magic’s they shouldn’t have knowledge of is a deep concern, especially necromancy. They tried to bring Steven’s mother back as undead.

Would they further their own numbers at the expense of costing us those we love? This is very disturbing, to fight the very one’s we try to save. Although by the time they are risen as undead, they are no longer the one’s we once loved but some twisted abomination of what we once knew.

Isendel, tried to console me. I know he means well and he tries. I know he cares about me. I can see it in his eyes. I can feel it each time he speaks to me in our tongue. His voice gentle towards me. I am fortunate to that he is my friend. He reminds me of home, of Voltrex, of Saida. His brownish golden eyes are so easy to get lost within.  I try to help him and then some how the complete opposite happens. I don’t wish to confuse him, or make him lose his focus. Am I helping or harming him even more? I pray that Aeridin will guide my heart, and guide my steps in the way I should be going.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on October 07, 2006, 08:52:12 AM
I see lying on the ground, not one simple beautiful rose but many. I never noticed anyone approach. I never even heard the sound of feet on the wooden floor beneath my feet. Not even the breath of the person responsible reached my ears, yet lying there on the ground. A bunch of roses lay at my feet. I can only wonder who could have left them and in such a mysterious fashion.

It has been about a week now and I haven’t heard from Isendel. I am not sure why. I don’t know what could have happened. I can only hope he is still alive and hope that maybe he did pick up the trail of his brother again. It would be great to see him reunited with his loved one. Isendel and I, though. We are such opposites of one another. I would count him as a pure thinker, while he is devote to our people or race. He is devote to them only. I do not wish to change him but to maybe open his eyes. Perhaps one day they will fully grasp that the world is bigger and life was granted to more than just the Elves, and all life should be cherished and given the same respect.

I pray for many things these days. I pray for Melanna and Isendel to get along, but I am afraid it may not be a prayer answered by Aeridan. Maybe I am being taught a lesson that not everyone will get along. Or perhaps it is my fault? I chose my friends with my heart. I prefer that everyone should get along. Perhaps I have more faith in people than I should. I have only really had Eli in my life though and my parents before him. My studies, my books have been my favored companions for so long.

I know I am a strange Elf, which many of my own might even look down upon me for being so friendly with those of different races. I don’t see them as different. I see them as friends and companions. I see them as part of a bigger plan. Each of them has their own unique insight and internal workings that bring a balance to the world around us.

Mostly I observe them and watch. I hear what is being said. I see what they are doing. Perhaps in a way I judge them too. One thing is clear though. There are people that I know such as Melanna, who I can count as true friends. Rain is another, and his beautiful children.

His children are fantastic and are learning the ways of both his mother and father’s heritage. They will be brilliantly smart and open minded. And I certainly don’t mind polymorphing with them to give them rides around their beautiful home. Once they were settled though and sleeping for the night, Rain and I spent time talking. During our talk though. Sarah surprised me. She woke up for a drink and before heading back to bed. She gave me a hug. She has a beautiful heart, and I hope it always remains so.

Rain believes I should settle down. Find some nice, respectable and trust worthy individual and have a family. Of course he also thinks that Melanna should not have been so harsh on me about being morphed in town. She has a point though that it could frighten the children unnecessarily. They are very contrasting in their opinions and points of view, but at least they get along for the most part.

I admit I have never stopped to think about having a family of my own some day. My mind has been more focused elsewhere recently and indeed maybe a good thing. I visited Maracan’s tower today and managed to make my own polishing oils rather than having to buy them with some items I had collected. I can only hope that Alchemy comes to me as easily as tinkering does, with some time and practice and lots of malachite dust.

I even met a generous and kind man today by the name of Talen, who was kind enough to give me some malachite dust he did not want. In exchange I offered him what fire agate and aventurianite dust, I had also offered to gather yellow mushrooms for him. They are rather easy to obtain with the use of invisibility and weigh a lot less than clay or sand does.

I can’t explain it but he was rather easier to talk to than most people I have met. Although I must admit Ozymandius was also quite easy to speak with. I haven’t seen him though for quite sometime and wound up with my first large acquisition of Glass ingots, I decided to donate them to my friend Rain and his guild. I hope they can put them to good use, and I am sure my ox is also relieved to have them off its back.

And then Omer, what to make of him. I had noticed him around the Crafting hall where the roses were left, and asked him if he could have been the one to leave them. He asked me if I wanted them to be, and if I had liked them. I couldn’t lie. I love roses. I have always been fond of the red roses especially. I have never been able to find more than one or two at a time though. We had spoken for awhile with Melanna there and we were all being rather silly. But I am afraid in our time having fun together, We could have said something to hurt Melanna’s feelings. I will have to talk with her soon and try to make amends, with her. I can’t just let this go. I know she would not let me.

There is something about Omer, or O as he is comfortable being called. It turns out he is the brother of Mercas, and that the reason I haven’t seen Mercas recently is because he has been busy. Omer hasn’t seen much of him lately either. Omer and I, though may turn out to be very good friends and great companions to grow together with in our common studies. We didn’t have much chance to speak. I am sure I will see him again though. I hope and Aeridan willing I will.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on October 12, 2006, 11:45:26 AM
Setting out with Eghaas for some mining, we could have expected anything and everything. Only instead we came across, someone I had never met before. A legend, the wisest of all druids. The one to whom all stop to listen when he speaks, in silence we sat. His smile, his presence was humbling and so I sat and listened. I wanted to understand from him the knowledge that he possessed. It wasn’t that he asked me to, it was as if I
felt I needed to. To better understand him, was like opening up the lock to
understanding my own soul.

His wisdom is indeed great and I found the more I listened to him the more I felt like I knew him better than anyone I had ever met. His teachings, his thoughts, even His views were surprisingly and interestingly attune to my own.

He told us of the Great Oak for those who gathered. He had much to say about how those with the will and wisdom to visit the Great Oak or were invited by someone with the will would be able to chance a glance upon it. Those who were not worthy could find they were so far drawn in that they would lose themselves.

He explained how everything in our world was all part of the whole. I could feel in my heart the truth of his wisdom. That there was not one of us who in some way does not touch each other’s life and that we were all connected to the earth around us. Even the air we breath, the earth we walk upon, all sometime in the future come into contact with each another, whether it be a person, and animal or even the foods we feast upon.

He has made me think more profoundly than anyone I have met before, about the path I see myself following. My studies have always been in the school of wizardry but I wonder if perhaps I am following the right path or not?

Rhizome, makes me wonder and question, whether or not, I am meant to walk the steps I have. These are the steps in which the ripples of my predecessors have kindly taken their own steps to ensure I travel mine.  My thoughts, my emotions and feelings will affect those of my kin as well. The lives of those I will touch will effect changes in my own future and even for generations to come. It is surprising that others don’t think about
these things as well. About what impact their actions will have on those around them.
While some do it is the very rare being that takes the time to understand the affect they have upon the weave.

The question most important though is how will I affect those around me. What lessons can I teach them, what examples might I set to change the world around me.  The hopes that I would reach this place at this specific time and learn that I am meant to be where I am. Here and now was the way it is meant to be, just as I was meant to be here to meet Rhizome. I had not intended it, but then there are a lot of things I didn’t intend.

The meeting of Glurgle, Isendel, Rain, Sonya, Mercas, Omer, Kyle, Ferrit, Melanna and many others are just a few I hope to have the chance to share this message with as well. When next I see Glurgle. I would love to tell him also of the wise Great Oak, and Rhizome. I do believe that Glurgle would understand.

When I look into his eyes, I can see that he is much more intelligent than some of the people I know. He is much more compassionate and understanding and worthy of respect and friendship. I trust him as a friend and hope when I have the chance to see him again soon, I can tell him. I hope also we are able to find him and new home so that his kind may have a safe sanctuary. It would be wonderful if I could introduce Rhizome to Glurgle. I think they would see in each other as beings similar to one another.

***

It has been a while since I have met Rhizome and have not seen him again since. From what I have heard, Rhizome in his service to the Great Oak travels many roads, and it could be that it will be a long time before I see him again. For now I have chosen to concentrate on my studies. I am forth circle in my casting level for my spells. I am also of the a sufficient level of gem crafting and alchemy I may try attempting tougher spells soon.

I have been gathering mushrooms and malachite dust almost constantly except for when I am watching Tristan and Sarah. I have to thank Rain and Sonya for so offering me a place in their home. I hope I will be helpful for them. They have been so kind, and with the new ones on the way. I am sure that Sonya will be happy for the help provided. They even offered me a room in their beautiful home. I had not expected this, but I am grateful.

I have also been spending more time with Omer. We make a great team helping each other with the collecting of malachite dust and mushrooms. We are both learning together and finding there are things we both can teach one another. There are spells that he has knowledge of that I don’t, well not yet.

He has even shown me a place that is free from rats, and although it is cold, it is safer. Raven Watch in the barbarian isles is so beautiful and gives me a greater reason to stay close to a fire for warmth. I admit is not the sun but it still warmth and light.

Melanna, I have tried to give some space too. Even though we are friends and I think that we are always going to be. I try not to smother her with my presence. She hasn’t mentioned that I have but we both also have our own trades. She is a brilliant weapon master and I am a wizard. We both have our own areas of expertise and not always are they going to agree with one another. Anyway for now back to mushroom gather in Raven Watch.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on October 18, 2006, 06:30:36 PM
Elohanna seemed lost in her dreams as she sat upon the hill, a dream or either a memory from a long time ago. Why the dream would come to her now, was much like the feeling of the Gnoll watching on them from the Sielwood, that had a feeling of familiarity to it. She couldn’t fathom within her why it concerned her or should matter to her now. The why of it surfacing held her in her current dream upon the hill. It was more than only a chance encounter. To her it was the day she found out her parents had passed away in battle, or the same time anyway. Those days all seemed to run together for her and passed within the confines of the library. She buried herself under text and tears. Eli frustrated at points because she would hardly eat anything, but understanding the pain that she suffered within her heart at the loss of both her parents.

She tried to let go of those memories, to find comfort in those friends she was making now. She, however, could not forget that day. Saida had been her home for most of her life, and she had been so lost in her studies that she had not heard the animal approaching. She had seen the young Elf only briefly but worried that the wolf may not be alone, she took off back to her home, that had been her intent although she had stayed behind briefly and watched him mend the wounds of the wolf from the shadows. She finally returned home though through another route only to find her Nanna sitting in her home with tears in her eyes.

Both her parents taken from her in the blink of an eye, she was left alone. She never wanted to go home again. Although she was becoming good friends with Melanna and Omer, she still kept pretty quiet. She kept her thoughts to herself. She never truly voiced her opinions out loud although she was full of her own views of things. She thought that if people were truly interested they would ask the questions.

She enjoyed the time spent with Melanna, and the bonds formed with her and Omer. Even Sindor was becoming a great friend to her. They all had fastly become good friends. When they could, they helped each other. Still she remained relatively quiet. Mostly speaking to draw others out when she could sense something troubling them. She would rather listen to them speak about themselves and their experiences.

She supposed that is what happened when she stepped into the castle in Haven and they made their appeal for Glurgle and his friends. She would rather listen and observe. She would rather understand although she believed she had much to say. She didn’t know how to say it. She was grateful that for the most part the others remained silent though and allowed Melanna to make her case before the Lord. Although he seemed unsure that what we were telling him could be true, he did allow us his time and the chance to bring others to bare witness to the events themselves. That was his first condition and the second to find out and prove that the Ogres were not responsible for the raid of wagons recently on the roads to Haven.

Both conditions seemed easy to prove. I believed in Glurgle and his companions to not jeopardize the work that Melanna was trying to do to help reach an agreement between the humans and ogres. We had to ask though we had to be certain, and although Glurgle seemed hurt by question at first. He answered honestly that him and his companions had nothing to do with the recent raids. While his word in my eyes should have been plenty of confirmation, we knew it would not be. We knew we needed to prove beyond a doubt that something else maybe the bandits nearby could have been responsible for such attacks.

When we approached the camp, we were cautious only wanting to trouble them for information, or if they had any information regarding the disappearance of the wagons. They only seemed to want to hear the sound of swords speaking harsh melodies against one another and by the time we were done speaking. Their men had all fallen. We knew there would be more to take their place so we scouted the camp quickly learning what we came to learn and left the same route we came. Back to Haven we went.

Then as we rested outside the keep, a strange encounter, a gnoll crept up near us. His entrance was quiet as if he traveled on the wind and not long after we tried to approach him, he disappeared again. It would not be the last time we would encounter him during our search for answers. As we began our journey along the roads towards Spellgard, we would see him again. This time I saw more clearly the arcane markings on him. They have a familiarity about them but I can’t not remember where I have seen them before.  I had hoped upon our return trip to Haven I could maybe take the portal there to Great Library and find out more information about the symbols.

At least that is my intention. We were blessed by Aeridin to survive our encounter barely and with as few casualties as possible. Although I hardly believe those would have occurred had Lianna, the mischievous pixie familiar of mine, would have kept herself out of trouble. I must admit though it was my own fault for summoning her. Had I kept her only on guard, I do not believe we would have lost those we had. We were able to recover them, Aeridin again blesses those who have faith. Still there seem to be more questions than answers emerging from the quest to prove the Ogres are not responsible for the disappearance of the wagons.

I am also still puzzled by the situation with the goblins in the wasteland. Although I have not heard much since my first encounter. I haven’t had much opportunity. There are very dark magic’s that seem to be at work with both the goblins and gnolls near the Hlint township.

And as with anything there is always the good news to come as well. Sonya has had the triplets. They are beautiful. So much like their mother and father. Two girls and another boy. I feel as though a stranger recently though. I have been so busy I have hardly been able to see them. I was asked to be their Nanny which is an honor, and although I haven’t meant to. I have been very busy. I must make more time and effort to be there for Sonya and Rain. I can almost imagine the little sleep they are getting with the three new bundles of Joy. I think I will offer to take Tristan and Sarah with me on an outing and see how Sonya and Rain feel about it. That is if Sarah and Tristan are also agreeable. Perhaps I can even meet Omer there and the children can meet him as well. I am not sure if he has met them yet, although he had told me he was joining the Angel’s guild after all. I am not even sure if he likes kids. I must ask him the next time I see him though.

Enough for now though It is time to sleep, the morning comes early and with it another day of searching for mushrooms, corn and milk. I will be traveling my way to Leilion and then Port Hampshire. Maybe a trip to Raven’s Watch is in order too.

Elohanna Min A’Litae
(Daughter of Light)
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on October 23, 2006, 06:09:06 AM
It seems like time has caught up with me. The past is following. I had wondered why I felt the familiar presence of Nessa with me and now I know. It was because she was here. I feel certain that Aeridin and Nessa were guiding her steps to find me. Why? I wish I could say.

A happenstance that we both were in the same place at the same time. I was there to fill my canteen and found her crying beside the well. I could not have known although she seemed so familiar to me. I had wondered why. Then I found out, it was because I knew her. I knew of her. We didn’t spend much time growing up together. Alaria is her name, Nessa’s daughter, my Nanna’s daughter. My Nanny.

Why did she send Alaria to find me? There are so many more experienced, wiser and stronger masters within the arcane arts than myself. I am still very young in my studies and no where near the master that Eli was. I can truly only offer to be her friend but I have a feeling she will learn much more on her own but I will not push her away either. We might yet learn from each other.

We, and I mean Melanna and I, joined up with a older lady, and Alaria for a trip into the Red Light Caves. And then to the Haven Mines. We were even joined by a Halfling, who went by the name of Rose. It was a most interesting trip. So many conflicting attitudes. Stubbornness of the old and
young combined together. I was relieved when we were on our way back out and some of us parted ways. Mainly Rose and Caniel. Perhaps one day they will get to better know each other and they will both listen to what the other has to say.

It wasn’t long after that I met up again with Omer, who I hadn’t seen in a long time. This time I had the pleasure to introduce him to Alaria. Alaria seemed quiet and reserved around him and Melanna, but I just know that once she gets to know both of them better, she will see what I see in them. True friends and companions. My only regret is that in my haste to unite us all as friends.  I had taken Omer up on his offer to see Dregar and asked Alaria if she would like to come.  I wanted her to experience more of the world outside of Hlint. I was foolish though. I had known that Alaria was visible as we traveled and it would not be long before my own spell wore
off. That was when we came under attack. It all happened so fast.

I don’t know what it was about the area, but I felt panicked and scared. It was a most disorienting feeling. Like every time I would come close to getting my bearings I found myself turned around again. I can not blame Omer though although I know he does. I would never blame him for my own mistakes, for my own fears, getting the better of me. Instead I can only ask him and Alaria not to blame themselves. And hope we all can learn from the mistakes we have made.

These ages where the cold seeps quickly into your bones and threatens to freeze you to the core of your being. If there is bright side where evil had not taken root. It is in the heart of Glurgle. He is unique in this world. As a token of Melanna’s friendship today she gave him a chain shirt to help protect him. It made me also think what I might do to also show Glurgle how much I treasure him as a friend. The only thing I could think to do, I could hardly believe I would do. I wish for Glurgle to be kept as safe as possible though. So I gave him the most treasured possession I had. I gave an exceptional amethyst copper ring. It was the only one I have been able to make.  I don’t know if I will ever want to make another but I feel as if in giving the treasure to Glurgle. It is my way of helping to keep him safer.

I can’t explain but when I am around him or Melanna. I feel safe. They feel constant to me. Melanna and Alaria were most generous to mine Alexandrite for me and brought me back quite a bit, unfortunately with my limited gem crafting skills, I was only able to get dust. Unfortunately, while was there I have seen a side of Melanna and Alaria, that I don’t like. They are good friends to me, but not as receptive to others. I don’t think they are very willing. Is there pain inside so deep they no longer see the potential in others as I do.

Lance was concerned, when he heard me cry, they were only tears of happiness. The way he was treated by Melanna and Alaria, though. I would have been surprised if he never spoke with me again. I pray my patience with people some how finds its way into their hearts as well. Aeridin blessed him it seems with a heart of gold, and he was not harsh with me when we crossed paths again. Lance is very protective over his friends, the Angels. I know he is an Angel, and not just a member of the guild, but a guardian. He is afraid, of losing those he cares about. He is right to be skeptical of me. I am concerned about whether or not I would be good for the Angels. Aeridin opens doors and opportunities for a reason. This door though, I am not sure it is meant for me to walk through.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on October 24, 2006, 08:31:27 PM
I don’t know how long I sat upon our hill, watching over the goblin wastelands. I think from here it doesn’t seem like a waste, except that the goblins reside there. That is not to say that I think the goblins are a waste, but it is where they consider home and they are possessive of it. It is painfully clear to see they have no intentions of moving and indeed seem even more determined to gain hold over the territory and grow stronger. They are smarter than they might seem, and not to be underestimated just because of their size.

I suppose I came here initially to observe, but also because it is “our” hill.  It is where we seek refuge when we need a chance to talk alone. When we need to sort out the thoughts that fill our minds. For awhile I sat alone and enjoyed the rain falling against my face, and watched and waited. When next I looked up I could see him coming in the distance. I had to smile, as he seems to sometimes have the ability to read my mind.

For the longest time now I have been alone, and I think even though it may seems strange. To me it is also somewhat of a comfort to know that I can become absentminded without being a detriment to those around me, or a hindrance to be worried about. Or is that an excuse? Perhaps the reason, truly, is that I do not wish to be the one to hurt anyone who gets too close. Or maybe that I am the one afraid to be hurt again losing someone I hold dear to my heart…Aeridin, please if ever there is a moment that I need you, that I need the wisdom of Eli and my parents, of Nessa. It is now.

I can’t explain it though, I know in my heart I crave to be held and loved. Like my father used to when I was very young. Like my mother whose heartbeat I can still hear when I listen close enough. The memories are there just like the leaves blowing in the breeze. I do long for that feeling again.  I just don’t know if I am willing yet to take the chance that I will lose those who I love.

The Angel’s have all been so kind to me, and they offer me home and sanctuary among them. They offer me friendship and more importantly family. They offer me a chance to better my skills and grow stronger. Aeridin surely would not want me to be alone, but this is not a decision I can make lightly. I know the Angel’s wish to have a scribe among their ranks. And this is the path I wish to chose, but as of yet I have no experience. Eggs, anyone can collect eggs. But to have the strength to find the other ingredients needed. I admit I need help. I must do more research on what all the ingredients are that are needed. I just haven’t had that chance recently. Oh yes I have, but I have been spending it trying to improve my gem crafting abilities and alchemy skills.

Components required for Scribing
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Eggs – 1 box + 2 Gathered so far
Title: RE: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on October 28, 2006, 03:24:36 PM
-Laying down on her bed, with only a candle burning to provide light, she opens her journal and thinks for awhile before finally blotting her quill, setting her quill to paper and writing down the most recent adventures and events she has witnessed. She is thoughtful for a time before she begins, allowing the ink to dry only slightly-

I had not expected things to go as they did between Melanna and Daniel. I can only hope they can see past this and work together. After our trip to the Haven mines, I didn’t not expect, for Daniel to approach me about a mutual friend either. I suppose there is a lot that I am not expecting. Especially that there is someone who has become attracted to me. There is not anything really special about myself. I do what I can to serve the ways of Aeridin even if I occasionally stray as well from the ways I have been brought up to hold dear. –sighs- I must hold dear to what is important to my heart. Serving, helping those in need, watching the great cycle of life and death continue on the way it is meant too. But is there room in the cycle for me to stop and begin to think of a relationship or even a family? I am not sure I am ready for such.

Many unexpected things have happened recently, such as the offer of Omer’s to help me with my spells, or his generosity if offering me feldspar dust in return for helping him to polish these minerals. I think I surprised him though with giving him so many to practice his enchanting on. They will be very useful in his enchanting endeavors, and the experience in gem crafting will help me later as well I think.
 
Rain, it seems and the other Angel’s would still like for me to join. And I have to admit I am very seriously considering this still. I have seen the future home of the Angel’s in Port Hampshire during my travel’s with Omer, and I am very much drawn to it, to the area. Port Hampshire is a beautiful city, nothing in comparison to Saida but it still holds its own charm.

And what of Minugi, I have seen him again but only briefly. I hope, that sometime in the future we are able to again get together and continue our talks. There is a lot I can learn from him. Sign Language is a very complex language, and I sure appreciate his patience in teaching me. I do believe him and I can only grow as friends.

I have also seen a couple new faces around Hlint lately and I offered what I can to help them along their way. I only hope that they do share what they can with others they meet along the way.

And then there is Eghaas and Alleina, they make me consider the way I look at my own faith in Aeridin. It’s not they try to change my view as much as reinforcing my views. As a follower of Aeridin, I should not be seeking needless adventures that cause the slaughter of many of the worlds creatures under the guise of “clearing roads for traveling and making them safer” which I think is the excuse of most for killing senselessly. There needs to be more thought put behind the necessity of such actions, and if moral and ethically they are right and true of a follower of Aeridin.

Aeridin has provided me with much in my life. Fine friends, a long life, good fortune, food to sustain my health, and a world full of riches. The least I can do is repay in kind by helping those I can along the way. Would that be as a member of the Angel’s? I am not completely certain yet. I would still like to learn more about their ways, and them before I can say yes or no.

Rose, hmm… She is very straight forward and mixes no words in asking me, If I am attracted to Omer. While my heart says to me it is possible. I know where his priorities lie and I am happy that he is such a great friend and I will not change his mind. I respect him far too much for that. I did, enjoy battling him in the Arena though. Even if it did not end in my favor. There is much I can learn from him, and indeed the Angel’s. There is much I could contribute. As an aspiring scribe, perhaps we can benefit those around us, and ourselves.

There is so much to write about and even more to think about. Glurgle and his friends are being forced down into the underground to stay safe from the harm of other Ogres. The Gnolls being spotted within the Haven crypts. The recent attack on Haven. The residents now are in the process of putting up barricades to keep them out. I am not sure if they have found a way into the Haven mines, whether it is through the main entrance or other means that the barricade will be as effective as they believe it will.

Hopefully the Ogres will join with us, and in a decent number that we can push back the advances of the Gnolls and restore the balance of good an evil within the area. I can only pray that Aeridin grants us all the wisdom, patience and strength to persevere. I have faith he will guide my arrows and my heart in the way of giving complete trust over to him.

- yawns as she grows tired and closes her journal. She blows out the candle and lays her head against the soft pillow. Finding sleep to be upon her almost immediately -

May Aeridin bless us all. – she says as she drifts to sleep -
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on October 29, 2006, 03:21:33 PM
Elohanna sighed as she sat down to write of the newest adventures, in her leather bound journal, pulling free 2 pieces of parchment. She would send the same message, to the those she knew could spread the word the best. A note to Bumblebee, and also one to Rain. They traveled to more distant lands that she could not reach safely. Maybe through them spreading the word there could be more help brought to Haven to fight the current Gnoll threat. Although she knew there were greater dangers far off, perhaps some help could be spared anyway.

What else was she supposed to feel right now but that the every present dangers between the Gnolls and Goblins were dividing the forces of Hlint and Haven much to thinly, and this weighed on her heavily. She tried to fight the wars along side her friends as much as she could. She wanted to help those who could not help themselves and she laid upon her bed though and struggled to keep her quill steady as she wrote. She fought back her tears at her inability to do much to help.

“It seems to me that even though my own focus and power within the weave is growing, the darkness that resides within the lands of Layonara are growing in strength as well. I want to help, but my magic…it seems ineffective against the newest threats.  This is perhaps the most discouraging of all. Am I of any help, truly or more of a hindrance to my friends?

Recently the Gnolls, have started to attack our friends in the Haven mines as well. Glurgle told us of their presence and attacks on his own. Their attacks upon the people of Haven as well. They seem to be able to ward off my magic, what am I to do. I came close to watching Oyrn fall, and Serissa seems to believe that the arcane markings indicate it could be the druids behind this newest threat. She might be right, that would account for the old markings I am not entirely familiar with.

The Haven Keep is now placing barricades as well as caltrops up to help slow the possible incursion, but truly this will not keep a massing invasion force from still walking in and taking possession over the town, and killing all who get in their way. I fear that the only way to ward of this threat is to gain the support of the locals, not only the townsfolk but perhaps bringing them together with the Ogres, and the great fighters around Mistone, and fighting against the Gnolls. If they wish to keep what they hold dear it is the only way. For that matter the citizens of Hlint could be the next in line to be targeted should Haven fall. We can not wait to see, but neither can we rush headlong into battle.”

She stops a moment, before blotting her quill again and continuing.

“Oyrn and Serissa, charged me with the task to post the notice in the Wild Surge Inn, and so I have. I pray to Aeridin that the message is heard with the seriousness of the situation. I know there are not a lot who know me, but I speak the truth as I have experienced it and hope that Aeridin will help their hearts in believing me.

And what am I to make of the Goblin’s? Hlint has its own problems with the sporadic attacks. It would seem the fight was to be taken to them at last and although I had not been available other than their initial attack against Steven and his mother, I was able to help somewhat in this battle as well. I did not do so well. It was only by Aeridin’s will that I managed to survive at all. I can only count my blessings that Aeridin has protected me thus far.

There is good news though that maybe the destruction of the tablet will help possibly take away some of the Goblins power and they will not be so bold, any more. I suppose we can only wait and see.  Time now to rest, the last weeks have been a bit much and it wears me down."
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on November 04, 2006, 12:57:59 PM
The soul mother has visited twice since the last I wrote in my journal. And I believe taken a bit away from me each time she visits. Perhaps what she has not taken though is my resolve to fight evil. To live for Aeridin and serve him in a way I am meant to. She may take a piece of me with her visits but she can’t take away what I love.

I have looked into the eyes, of Lance and found that within them there are similarities akin to my own. He has many of the same thoughts. Fears maybe of being alone. But also fears of losing those we care for. I don’t know if I wish to open my heart so freely to anyone only to find that I lose them, or leave them behind. But then again to love them, haven’t I already opened my heart to them? I had hoped to talk more to Lance again but we have not had the chance in quite sometime. I am not completely sure why but when I look into his eyes, I see someone as confused as I am.

The winds grow a bit colder it seems and with it the distinct impression that evil is growing and time is drawing nearer for a fight that I can only hope we will be ready to fight.

I hope that Haven has not fallen to the Gnolls, but friends have fallen. We should have stayed, and fought, but instead the Gnolls lured us away and took advantage of our absence. Aeridin will watch over and protect. I hope that Melanna was able to find the Ogres and bring them back to us. I pray that Pyyrana was found and recovered and not lost to the Gnolls. Aeridin, please hear my prayers and guide my friends hearts to victory and please reach the hearts of Muireann and Melanna and stop their senseless bickering. It is obvious they have differences but in the middle of a battle and preparing they should be listening to each other rather than arguing. Melanna is a strong, brave and intelligent warrior, Muireann is as well but stubborn and bull headed are they both.

While it is good to question ideas, it is also good to propose options more than talking down those ideas presented. Melanna had suggested that some of us stay behind to defend Haven, and it fell. I was willing to stay. What will happen next. Hopefully soon I will hear word from our friends and I will learn what has happened to Haven.

For now I will try to be patient and learn as much as I can and hopefully be better prepared in the future. Please Aeridin guide my arrows and spells true.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on November 06, 2006, 12:55:10 PM
I have been thinking since the time I have found out that Omer, Ferrit, Kyle, Daniel, and Jako have come down with the plague. I can not sit idly by and wait without knowing. I know that they have all be quarantined, but the Pandorns are with others. Omer, however is alone. He should not be alone. He means the world to me as my friend. I am strong. If I might be able to help him. I can’t let him be alone.

Since the quarantine the Karndor and even Omer’s home. Hlint has become more crowded. The hotels are starting to fill with multiple people in rooms. I woke up this morning and found Melanna not far from me. We were both quite a bit surprised to see each other, but relieved that we atleast knew each other. Evidently she hadn’t heard of Omer being affected by the plague until I had mentioned it to her, and I had just found out myself.

The news is spreading quickly, hopefully more quickly than the Plague itself. I have met a healer, who says he will check on Omer, but still knowing that he may be alone. I will set out soon to see if I might be able to be of some comfort to Omer while he is recovering.

I could sit and saulk about the evil that is surrounding us, or I can provide help to someone I count a true friend. I do believe helping him would help us both. And a small token of Thanks to him for being there when I need him.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on November 09, 2006, 09:23:20 AM
The day seems odd as I wake up from a dream, a face there but just out a view. I have been having these dreams lately of something I can not quite recall. I can feel it though, as if someone is watching, waiting. The feeling seems to have me a bit concerned or curious. I am not sure as to which. Perhaps I am growing paranoid with the happenings of late.

The commoner, dead in the middle of Hlint, I know that under normal circumstances he should still be smoldering in a heap outside the Hlint Crypts, but by Aeridin’s will he rises and walks again. I still have the feelings that the instruments of his death are the goblins within the wastelands. I can not be sure, but my instincts tell me it is the case.

This truly bothers me with the happenings of the Gnolls in Haven, that now the Goblins are also growing bolder within the town I call home. Home, because of the amount of time I spend within its walls.

What is next? Will the Orcs start to also invade the confines of Hlint? Will the mercenaries who camp near the city be the next invaders, or the Lizard folk on the moor. Am I seeing enemies and invaders where there are none or is the presence of evil truly starting to gain a good hold over those places we consider home. Is all of Layonara in peril? Is evil about to gain a foothold over the world we have come to love?

Am I chasing shadows in the dark? It is curious running through Hlint with this feeling of familiarity breathing down my neck, but no way to know why I feel this way. The only sense of calm comes from a familiar presence that I hardly expected.

He is there and then gone again and then when all seems quiet he returns. I know he can sense about me my apparent confusion and frustration. He gentle rubs behind my ear, humming softly a melody. A comforting beautiful melody. At first I wasn’t sure why I let him, but I did not pull away, or flinch. I simply let the moment happen. He is unexpectedly able to calm my mind.

While I felt the urge to let my thoughts remained scattered, as the leaves do so often in the wind. It was as if his presence was a shelter that within I could collect my thoughts and sort through them. The familiarity that I felt did no longer concern me the more Ozy and I talked.

A great many things there were to talk about. He is as old and wise as only one other I have ever met. Rhizome himself, even Rhizome came up in our discussions. I had not realized they were such good friends. Nor had I realized or even known until this moment of time with Ozy, some of the hardships he has faced within his long life.

While some things he said startled me, and we laughed together. We also listened to each other. And perhaps both learned a great deal from one another as well. He told me of the beautiful city of his birth, a city still bustling with life and beauty. A city to which I hope someday in my own journeys I will have a chance to see.

We talked about the war of the world, and the reason why Ozy has been fighting. His cause is just, and worthy even if the men and women who fight, do not realize why the war started to begin with.

Ozy’s battle has been waged to give men and women a choice. The choice, however, I still feel was always there and made long before even Ozy even began to fight, thousands of years ago. The choice is made within the hearts of man, not because of logic, but as Ozy has pointed out, the hearts impulses, desires, intuition and self-motivations.

Peace is often the harder road to chose, because it is so hard to follow, when the world around you seeks the easier course of action. Peace is a long road, a chosen road by few because of the time involved. Peace requires an open mind, the ability to comprehend and to listen without letting your heart cloud your judgment. The ability to propose solutions and compromise that is to the good of everyone and a willingness to sacrifice.

What are we willing to sacrifice in the name of peace, and would peace come at a price? Of course just as war comes at a price, so does peace. Would you be willing to sacrifice what you hold prized in your heart, to see peace triumph? I suppose I ask these questions not only of myself but of everyone.

What is my motivation to fight war, and is the cause just? What if the war we fight, is a war we don’t even know the reason behind. What if the war is fought blindly for all without ever knowing why the blade and bow are picked up, or the magic cast? What if we are the one’s who are wrong?

There are a great many things to stop and think about within our minds. In our minds, because our hearts deceive us with temptations, with veiled ideas of loves, of seeking to right what has been done wrong to us, or so in our eyes, our perception of right and wrong.

Ozy’s presence, has as Rhizome’s presence has and will still. Cause me to question the morality and logic of whether or not I should ever pick up my bow again to fight a war, or to harm another, unless it is the cause of self defense.

In Aeridin’s eyes, there is a natural order to the universe around us. All creatures have a beginning and an end to their existence. Should life be prolonged unnaturally or brought to an end? Who are we to determine, as mortals, when that end should come? We are given life, why is it so easy for us to simply take it?

What is it that I fight? To protect those I love. Why is it I dedicated my life to learning magic? To protect those I love. Why is it that I draw my bow? When in my life did I decide that it was necessary to harm another? When my life has been protected and sheltered for so long, why must I chose the bow now? Why did my parent’s make their choice to fight in the battle that took their life. Why is it that I take up arm’s with my friend’s for a rock, a mineral?

Not all the world loves peace, nor can tolerate such a notion. Their must be conflict within the universe. There must be followers of Mist to cause chaos where they travel. There must be obstacles and adversities to overcome. It is the way of life, it is the way we evolve and adapt. The way new life is breathed into the world is through change. The changing of the seasons, the rise and setting of the sun. There must be an order and balance maintained.

If good and evil are to remain in balance, if life is to continue. Then there will be battles fight so that neither side gains an advantage over the other. I just hope that with the happenings of late that evil will not triumph. Perhaps it will for awhile, it will mount and try to drive us from our existence in this universe. Human kind though will prevail.

I have made a decision. I have made my choice though, that I do not wish to battle alone any longer. That as hard as I try to fight it, the Angel’s are family to me. In my heart, they have been since I first stepped into Hlint. So now the choice is mine, and I have accepted their offer to join the Angel’s. That is if they still want me within.

Omer seemed rather happy that I have said yes to their invitation. I was also very glad to see my good friend well again. Plenarius was true to his word, and I am grateful for that. I shall have to thank him the next time I see him. Although he still seemed to be recovering, regaining his strength again. It is so wonderful to see Omer again. It was great to go adventuring with him again, and even nice that Melanna joined us on our trip.

I believe that Omer may have grown tired though from the long trip, as before I had a chance to look up, he was gone again, like the wind. But this time I know I will see him again. I can not only feel it but I know it for a certainty.

Soon after we began our Journey back toward Hlint, only making as far as Fort Velensk. We stopped to rest. It was indeed necessary to do so as we all were worn by our travels by then. And so I showed a member of our party, where he could find chickens, and some corn for the corn meal to feed them.

Omer had been kind enough so long ago to show me, it was only right that I share the knowledge with others who were in need of it as well. After all, if we help others, they will eventually return the kindness to others. At least that is my hope and my dreams.

Farewell for now,
Elohanna Min A’Litae
Title: RE: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on November 12, 2006, 03:19:16 PM
 Elohanna sat atop the hills overlooking Blackford Castle, her mind wandering between the various meaning of things, of many people she had met in her journeys and place’s she had been to. She held the quill in her hand but it did not seem to be moving more than just holding her attention with its apparent simplicity, as it traced first the outside then the inside her fingers. What would it be like to simply be the quill with its soul task to allow others to convey their thoughts onto a blank piece of parchment. Life would be so simple then. The leather bound book that sat by her side was merely the receptacle for the quill to convey her thoughts. Finally it found its way to touch upon the grainy surface of the pages held with in its folds. As she focused her thoughts finally. She was not so clear to convey her thoughts or feelings when she was speaking aloud to others. There were some though however that were able to bring her more passionate and philosophical side out, because they took the time to actually try to understand her point of view. The pages of the journal held no opinion either way, but captured her thoughts precisely as they flowed from the quill. The pages accepted all her opinions and never tried to correct her.
  Life is a complicated series of events made even more complicated, often through the chaos of my own mind. Perhaps I see more in people and trust them more than anyone should. It is my nature. It is who I am to give all the benefit of the doubt until I am given a reason why I should not. We are all a product of our environment and each and every day we struggle to understand the world around us.
  Uilliam seems to admire this trait about me. Omer wishes for me to be more cautious though in those I call friend, and to be more weary of their intentions. Melanna, I think wishes to keep me sheltered in Hlint to keep me safe. Her and Omer seem to keep me so busy, with the crafting of Jewelry I barely step outside the outskirts of Hlint.
  Omer’s words still ring through my ears, "We as Elves are slow to trust but loyal friends to the death." Omer is sweet and generous to me always. He is one of my few friends that actually gets along well with Melanna and who she gets along with as well. They seem to have a common respect for each other. They even managed to reside within the same home rather pleasantly too. Which reminds me.
 She looks at the three keys that hang around her neck.One belongs to Omer's home in Fort Llast, one to a home in Krandor and yet the third to Rain and Sonya Darsus' house in Prantz, the later of the two she dares not use while there is a plague that runs through the lands for fear of causing the children to become sick should she somehow manage toget the dreaded plague.
 Omer gave me a key to his home today. He offered me a place within the library to store any scrolls I make. There is a lovely desk, many bookshelves, comfortable couches, and warm fireplace. I don’t think I could ever tire of it, nor the friendly presence of those I care for. To have Omer and Melanna, my two best friends under the same roof, and be able to visit them when I like. It does my heart well.
  Omer also gave me beautiful ring he was able to craft from his impressive skills as an enchanter. A ring only made for wizards. Through the enchantments of the ring I am able to cast a few more spells each day. This will definitely be a bonus when I go adventuring with friends, so that I may help them or maybe even to help me store more spells of invisibility should I wander to Storan’s Crypt nearby.
  It was not long ago either I spoke with Lyta also, a new comer, a lost soul who has been through so much in her short life. She has been through pain I would never wish on any, but sadly is more common than not. Upon her first visit to Hlint, she was attacked and derobed by her assailants. We found her wondering with very little covering in the woods North of Hlint. We could not help but reach out and try to help her.
  I don’t think she expected anyone to stop and help her, that and the events so recent in her mind. I hope that Aeridin protects her and keeps her well. I had taken her to the Great Library for awhile in Saida, a slight detour on our way to Raven Watch. and she seemed to truly be grateful for this. I thought taking Omer up on his idea to hire someone to gather mushrooms for me would help alleviate some work from me and free me to focus more on my scribing, and help her at the same time. I think we have the chance to become friends, it may take a bit to get her to open up though.
  I have also been considering if I should maintain my focus solely on my wizardry. There is more I wish to do to help my friends. I wish to protect them more during battle. I wish to help mend their bodies as well as their minds and perhaps that is the reason Aeridin has put me here. To gain the trust and friendship of many and share with them through that friendship a new understanding of the world around them. It is not always easy to trust a stranger, but maybe if you trust your friends and understand why they may. Those around us can learn too to trust.
  Of course though there is Assa’cam, a new friend, a monk originally of the order of Aeridin, I think he is still of the order, but I can’t quite be sure. He is a much younger soul than myself, and new to the town of Hlint. I am unsure of what to make of the way he smiles at me with those kind eyes. As if he has been watching me all my life, but how can it be when he is younger than me. Perhaps it is all of his own life he has observed quietly never quite revealing himself to me. Since I have met him though the feeling of being watched has gone away, the dreams of the past are not so persistent as they were before. Could it be that they were because of his familiar presence.
  I remember that not long after the incident in the Glade that my parents passed and I never returned again. I left my home behind and I never looked back again. I found my way with Eli as my mentor and studied my magics, and devoted my life to the will of Aeridin, and finding ways to help serve those around me by the gifts I have been given.
  I wonder though had Assa revealed himself sooner, would I have found a cause to stay, or would I have left anyway? I am not sure. I think we were then destined to travel our own ways and discover who we are meant to be. We now have the chance for something beautiful though in a friendship. I hope. It has been a few days maybe more since I have seen him. I trust Aeridin though to keep him safe and that when the time is right he will appear again.
  Aeridin protect and guide me always
  Elohanna Min A’Litae
  Daughter of the Light
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on November 22, 2006, 08:16:57 PM
Elohanna sat upon the hill. She was thinking. The thoughts that occupied her mind those of her discussion with Rain. It played over in her mind. She had taken his advice to a point but felt the need for complete honesty with her friend. She had to know if he too felt the same. And what kind of friendship would they have if she wasn’t completely honest with him. She trusted it, she trusted him. They would do anything for each other she knew that. But she also knew they were both terribly dedicated to their professions. Her to her scribing and his to enchanting.

She did love him dearly, but even she had to admit to herself there was more she felt too. She had to know if he felt the same. As she left the house though, she had found her answer. Great Partners it would remain. She knew he was right. Neither of them were ready to settle down. Their friendship would survive this. Even if Elohanna’s heart for the moment felt otherwise. She would remain strong and fight her way past this. Why did it feel so difficult though? How could she deny in her heart what she felt?

When she looked into his eyes it was most difficult but it was okay. She knew she was taking a chance opening up her heart to revealing it secrets to him, but strong friendships such as theirs would still survive. Right? How could it not? If they were true friends. Both of them were far to young to consider settling down and starting a family. He was right. She was being foolish. She was not even acting like a proper Elf should. She was here to serve Aeridin, to serve his will. To see th souls of the undead finally put to rest. She was here to see that life and death were kept in balance as best she could.

And she was here to help the Angel’s. They needed her devotion to her trade. They didn’t need her distracted by foolishness. What had it gotten her before anyway. Loving her parents as deeply as she did, only saw them taken away from her. Being so close to Ely she watched him also pass away into Aeridins arms. Would she be the cause of her friends end?

“Now Elohanna…” She thought to herself. “What kind of friend and partner would you be if you let these silly thoughts override your common sense.” That is what Ely would say to you. You know it. He would tell you to be reasonable and not let your emotions get in the way, and of course he would be right. He is always right.  He believes in you Elohanna. He knows you have the potential to be great. So stop being foolish.”

She was also needed to help Lyle as best he could. There were also slaves she wanted to see freed. It so upset her to see that there were those of her own that were treated so poorly. That slavery in some places was flaunted as much as Muireann flaunted her ability to cause chaos wherever she went.

She also wondered where Assa had gone, and Lance. Where they still alive? They were friends and she was concerned about them. Alaria, she had hoped was safe as well.

I still can’t believe that I am an Angel now. My heart swells with pride to be part of the family. Dalan has been so helpful with acquiring scrolls for my scribing. Sweet Omer, he has been so helpful as well. The hardest part for me actually is the wood working to make them myself. It seems as though the rest of the components I have either already stockpiled or can easily acquire. Except for those silly Eggs… I need to make a trip to Fort Velenske again and maybe to Dregar. My invisibility seems to last longer now as I master more magic that I before could only hope to achieve. I still have a long way to go to in my abilities but I am learning.

Well it is time that I rest, and perhaps nibble a bit on some on some food. I miss the taste of the food touched by the suns rays. I miss my parents, I miss Eli. I miss Nanna. I even miss the beauty of Saida. May they rest in peace and in the warm embrace of Aeridin. Aeridin please protect and guide Melanna’s blade swiftly. She is my sister in heart. We are hardly separable.  Working together to help each other. It is as if Omer, Melanna and I have a partnership of our own as great friends. Please protect them and keep them safe from harm.

Your most humble servent,
Elohanna Min A’Litae
(Daughter of the Light)
Title: RE: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on December 06, 2006, 06:05:13 PM
 Sometimes dreams have a way of revealing truths to you that you don’t realize. My dreams although few revealed to me what I already knew. That deep within me I longed to be loved, and within this dream the voice of reason was Rain. "Captain Rain and his army of Raindrops" in my mind I could not help but be slightly amused at the thought of him commanding some fierce storm to victory over his enemies.   I was dreaming of sitting within Moraken’s tower and him listening to me speak of what had recently happened after I had confronted Omer with the truth of how I felt. How even though I felt pained by the truth, and still hurt inside. I thought I knew what I wanted and finally resigned myself to the mutual feeling of friendship that was there between us. I would be happy with this. With friendship, partnership with him and the love of being family regardless.   I have come to realize that our friendship is more family anyway, of Omer being my younger, energetic, corruptible and exciteable protective brother that I have never had. We try to keep each other safe and we encourage each other in our crafts. I am not sure how well I convey this to Capt’n Rain, but he feels I am giving up because right now I won’t persue any others. The trouble is when your heart feels so certain about someone it is most difficult to simply let go and move on. Perhaps, I am just destined to be the Auntie who spoils her nieces and nephews. Who takes them on trips to shop, or outings to simply give their parents time to themselves and brings them back home to their parents who inevitably have to set the children straight again. Since their auntie has let them run amuck.   She laughs at the thought   It is liberating to not hold back so much, to not hide feelings. Perhaps to reveal yourself to others is a weakness seen by some, but I truly believe it only strengthens our family. For a long time I always kept my feelings back and in doing so I think it closed me off to everyone but a select few. I trust the Angel’s, each of them.   And I know that they trust me as well, in fact Rain does enough that not long ago I awoke to find a letter slipped beneath my door, when I opened it. I had found it to be not just an ordinary letter but Rain’s will? Why me? I questioned myself and his motivations. Why should I be entrusted with this above all the others. I know that him and Sonya trust me, but this comes as a surprise not long after Rain asked me to care for his children should the worst happen to them both. I am still not sure how Sonya feels about this or if she knows. I hope they have discussed this decision and that Rain is not holding back from her again. I fear to lose any of my family but I also have to remember that I can not let that fear rule my life either. For if I do it would surely only serve to close me up again away from those I love the most. The children of Rain and Sonya, I love as if they were my own, and I know the rest of the Angel’s feel the same. And that even though Rain asked me to take care of them, it would not be me alone at all but all the Angel’s who take them under their wings and guide and protect all of them until they are ready to set out in the world on their own.   My scribing comes along slowly and truly my successes come few and far between. I was able to complete the first scroll in an order for Erk though, and kindly dwarven mage. He seems very interested in my help to complete his library to so that he may also add to the number of scribes in the land. Perhaps there are many things we can learn from each other as our knowledge grows.  
  Not only has my scribing been growing, and success starting to come more often now, but It was maybe a week ago or so that I met a very sweet Cleric by the name of Lex’or. He was new to Hlint and had unfortunately lost his belongings on the way here. He is a fellow Aeridinite and is he tall! Or I am just that small that I find myself looking up at him. Of course there are lots of others I look up to as well, but I can’t help but look to him, to his eyes and wonder curiously about him.
  He has a kind spirit with a willingness to listen. I don’t know though, I barely know him and I am skeptical about how much of myself I reveal. When he had told me of his situation though I felt compelled to make for him a Robe. It is simple in design and does not afford the protection of the finer armor that I know that Melanna and others can make but it is a small token that I am more than willing to provide to him. He in return gave me a beautifully Lily. And when next we met the gift of a rose and a lily.
 She smiles at the memory,
 Omer seemed very curious of its origin and I told him that a cleric had given it to me. I think he was surprised that I was holding onto it for so long but… I had to admit, it smelled beautiful, and it seems to have grown on me.
  As the time passes and we meet again, I don’t know if it me changing or finding myself curiously drawn to him. Maybe there is something I am longing for. I can not be completely sure. I am not entirely comfortable though with not understanding this feeling.
  I had promised to take Lex’or to see the snow, so we traveled together to Raven Watch. It was a curious trip and I wished I could have spent more time with him, and personally see him safely back but I was unfortunately unable to as I soon had to leave. So I cast invisibility on him so his travels would be safer and he surprised me, with a kiss on the cheek before I heard his feet crunching at a run away from me. Perhaps he just thought he would return my hug with a kiss. A not altogether unpleasant experience, it was actually kind of nice. I am afraid though of where things could be heading and I was most adamant to Rain that my work must come first. I do not wish to hurt Lex’or’s feelings but I truly need to set some boundaries of my own and take things much slower. There is a lot that we have yet to learn about each other and he barely knows me. Even if it is not going where I think it could be it is best to speak up from the beginning to set things straight.
 She sighs as she closes her journal and sets it beside her bed.
 May Aeridin’s blessing be upon my family and friends.
 
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on December 10, 2006, 06:19:55 PM
How could it happen that I fall in love with him? How is it that he could capture my heart so thoroughly with the tenderness of his heart. His generous spirit. He is completely thoughtful and helpful. Many times it is as if we complete each others sentences before even our thoughts have a chance to be thought into existence. I know if he could, he would hold me and never let me go, and I… I feel content to let him do just that.

I do not wish to change him at all but to love him for who he is. My Blessed, as if Aeridin set him down on this mortal plane for me alone to cherish. It is cute the way his confusion plays over his face when I speak in Elven and he has only the smallest idea of what is spoken. They are all good things, blessings to keep him safe. Our love to guide his way when we are apart. Still it tickles me inside to see him curious and grow in his wish to learn my language.

Slowly, I realize though, that I must find my senses again and set my own feet down among the rest of my friends and family again to regain and pull tightly those friendships which may be suffering as a result of my clouded mind.

It is also my duty as a servant of Aeridin to continue to do what I can to help others as much as possible and not lose my senses. There is a mission that I wish to accomplish in my lifetime, however short or long it may be.

I wish to see the slaves of Karthy freed and for that matter, all slaves. I wish to see their spirit and dignity restored and for them to realize that there is a greater purpose in store for them than merely serving the callous wants and desires of those who are better off learning to serve themselves and gain a bit of humility. Perhaps if the Masters where to become the slaves they would better understand.

That is an interesting notion….

Daniel asked me my feelings towards Lex’or and if they were genuinely felt towards him. I could only smile and honestly answer to him that indeed they were and that I find when we are together we complete each others thoughts. I love him very much. And I love Daniel for taking up a role in my life that sadly my own father could not. I miss my father and mother both and wish they could be here to meet the one who has my heart.

I believe that Kyle, Daniel, Dalan, and Rain remain concerned and will always to make sure that I am not hurt. I do not believe that they have anything to worry about. I will not try to convince them though otherwise because I know they will anyway. True friends indeed, but I know that Lex’or is from the same mold as dear sweet Sonya and her precious children whom I love deeply and that as much as she would not cause harm to come to me or any of the family, neither would Lex’or.

Then there is my dear friend Melanna and her ever present concern for my happiness and safety. She brings up many questions that are valid concerns. I could very well out live Lex’or. Should we decide to have children they would be half human and half elven. I truly have not thought of having children of my own though, or has the mention of it came up with Lex’or if he would want his own family. It is not something I have thought about in my youth because I have so much time ahead of me to make that decision and to settle down.

Omer also seems a bit concerned that lately my attention has been focused more on Lex’or than our normal trips to Dregar together, and to him I am the most sorry because I know he would protect me with his life, and has on many occasions.  He is besides Daniel, perhaps the only one to whom Melanna gets along with truly.

I wish that Lex’or and Melanna would come to terms with each other, but they are both stubborn in their beliefs and I can not ask either to change who they are. I would not, it would have to be a mutual decision that they come to, but I do love them both dearly for who they are.

It also bothers me to hear of Melanna speaking of her life being so short though, as I would dearly miss her should she be taken from me to soon. She is the closest to a sister I have ever had and feel her as family. Please Aeridin keep my family safe for me. Watch over them and guide each of their steps each day.  While I know it is your will that no life lives past its time it is also your will that life not be taken before its time either.

Your Faithful Servant,
Elohanna Min A’Litae


Additional Reminder:
- Scrolls waiting for delivery
Fireball – Zergon for 1500 + 2 dozen eggs

 - Send A bird to Lillian to let her know which scrolls I still need.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on December 24, 2006, 12:34:03 PM
The gift was more than I could hope for. More than I could have expected or asked for from anyone. Yet somehow it doesn’t feel right. None of it does. They all have provided for me more than I could ever need. 350 Hickory and oak scrolls and a box of eggs among all he has already done. Aeridin seems to bless me in abundance and with an attention I am not sure I deserve. This kind of devotion I am not used to. All of my friends had a part in this gift. Truly I don’t know what to say or how to feel at such generosity of spirit from them all. Perhaps this is Aeridin’s way of saying that the work I do is important enough that I should continue to grow and help others.

Yet, there is a heaviness of my heart and a longing for something I am not sure of. A confusion seems deep within me about many things and I…I think I need distance to sort out what it is.  There are many things to consider… many things I am not yet ready to even write down here but I know are important to consider. I am not sure how long I will be gone, but I know that it is for the best, that before I cause any one else I love to die because of my foolishness, I figure out what is important to me…That like the mistake that cause Ferrit to fall, or Omer, Melanna, or Lex’or… So many have fallen because of my mistakes. Their lives are far to precious to me to see fall because of my foolishness. So I am planning a trip, an extended trip away. There is only one who can truly show me the clear and true path of where my heart lies and I am afraid that Eghaas has noticed it even if he has not said so.  

I think that it is best that I go quietly least someone try to convince me not to go, and I find it most difficult to say no to my dear friends. Surely though they will all understand. I was blessed that Aeridin and the Soul Mother have not found it my time to perish but how long will the blessings of Aeridin shine upon me until even he grows weary and impatient with me.
Title: RE: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on December 30, 2006, 06:44:25 PM
Chapter One
 Sometimes I know not what I am doing. If what I am doing is the right thing. Am I doing right by Lex’or? Am I doing right by the Angel’s? Omer? Melanna? Am I being fair. Am I being honest with myself. Do I love Lex’or as deeply as he does me? When we are alone together I can feel how deeply I care for him. I cherish our time together but can I begin to give back to him what he has done for me. I do not wish to see his life devoted solely to me when as a Cleric of Aeridin, his life should be shared with all the people. There are so many to help that I fear his love for me may make him chose to help me, instead of those that can benefit from his help more.
  Perhaps talking with Lex’or more will help us both to understand what it is our heart desires and that as devoted as he is to helping me. That I alone am not the sole reason for his calling as a Cleric to Aeridin. Aeridin grants us love, understanding and grace. Our grace very much to reach out and help others and ourselves lastly. How might I give back to him to show him how I am grateful for the companionship and love that I have with Lex’or and to show truly to Lex’or how much I care for him.
  By giving back of my blessed attention to where it should be. Lex’or works so hard to help me but I truly wish for him to better understand that it is not me, his devotion is too although I admit that I am truly blessed by his presence in my life. I am not so selfish though to claim every second of his time either. I am solitary by nature. I thrive on doing what I do, on my own.
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Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on December 31, 2006, 01:16:09 PM
Chapter Two

I have taken leave temporarily from everyone, Lex’or, the Angel’s, even Melanna and saught refuge within the walls of the Temple of Aeridin in North Point. I saught to be closer and to seek answers to some questions of my faith, to things that are troubling lately about my self and the road that I am traveling down. To seek to truly know in my heart if my motivations for helping others are to help them, or to help myself. What it feels inside does not sit right with me. As it almost feels as if in some ways I am taking pleasure, not from helping my friends but by the brutality. This disturbs me greatly because then I become no more of a barbarian, a murderer This is not who I seek to be. So it is time to seek to set my mind and heart back upon the path they were before I came to Hlint and to figure out truly where my heart lies.

I have sent a letter to Eghaas confessing to him of how I felt and hoped to hear from him. Sadly though, I have heard nothing from him. Perhaps the contents within the letter I sent him, startled even him as much as it had me to even have the courage to write it down on this simple piece of parchment. I have faith that should it be Aeridin’s will that he will reply or that I will have the chance to see him again soon. And that we can set things right.

I know that I have not been the best of followers, Aeridin, and I have allowed my heart to stray away from your ways and your teachings. I do wish to make right what I have done, if there is any possible way to do so. I just don’t know what has gotten into me lately to change me so much other than to know that within each of us there is the capacity to do evil. Perhaps to better understand that, which we fight, we must see that there is the potential within ourselves to do great evil, as much as there is to do great acts of goodness. To understand truly why we fight, we fight the battle within ourselves not to become that which we consider as evil, but to atleast understand what drives evil and to overcome it.

I am learning slowly I think, and better understanding on my own. I almost was tempted to lay down my bow but then I think that even though it has the capacity to do harm it also has the potential to keep safe those I hold dear. It is not the weapon that is the danger, it is the motivations of the heart behind it. Those true warriors like Melanna, Lillian, Kyle, Dalan, Daniel. To see those I hold dear possibly kept safe.

I am not a cleric of Aeridin, but I am still a preserver of life, of those lives I consider friends. I am not a judge, I am not a God worthy to chose whose life is worthy or not of preserving so I must make a choice. That choice means though that I stand by those I care for and protect them when the need arises. That choice means that also sometimes I will have to stand up against my friends when I see that they are wrong.

Aeridin please give me courage to do your will as you see it must be done. Please give me clarity to speak your will to those who rush into battle without first considering the consequences of their actions. To remain strong and make right what in my heart I know I have done wrong. Give me strength to stand before the undead and put their souls to rest.
Title: RE: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on January 02, 2007, 03:05:22 PM
Chapter Three
He was just sitting there upon the steps of the temple to Aeridin, in the Ranger’s Vale and I know he heard my approach. Maybe not so much, as heard, as he felt, much as I feel him when he is near. I had so much to tell him and dared not to stray from why I was there. To stray would surely make things more difficult and painful between the both of us. There will always be a part of me who loves him deeply for his generous spirit, for the love he shares completely and without question to me. I had to tell him though. For him as well as for me. That we could no longer be together as we were.   Seeing him so sad tore at my heart unlike anything I had felt before, as if the sun would never shine again within. Aeridin truly shines within him and grants within him warmth when the rest of the world is covered in the blanket of clouds, and cold and evil.   In this the direst of times, when evil threatens to take hold, the love he possesses is like a beacon to the lost. Sadly I can not embrace the light and must turn away. Because I know to step foot upon the shore would be to certainly lose my way. To forget who I am completely. I have let go of enough of who I am, I can not let go of my freedom as well.   I told him how I felt, and I watched precious tears fall from his cheeks as I know I was surely breaking his heart. I know that in time he will come to understand and he will find love again. Even if it is not the same as what we share. Still the pain of having to tell him was greater than what I imagine and for awhile I imagine it will trouble me as much as it does him. When I try to sleep at night it is as if a blanket of evil and cold fills my heart with dreams of me losing him.   He walked away from the Ranger’s Vale and in so doing took the warmth of the sunshine with him. Whether or not I will ever see that warmth again I am not sure. Aeridin please keep him safe and bring into his life the love I can not. I have to do what is right within me. What is true to me, why is though that it does not feel right?  
Title: RE: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on January 13, 2007, 07:56:23 PM
Chapter 4
 It is thought that through time, all wounds heal and people will change. They will move and they will live their lives. Still to lose someone close either serves to draw us more into our selves or makes us stronger. I could see the blackness, was beginning to consume Lex’or, and it felt almost as if he had gone into a state of mourning over my pushing away. I had to make the steps though to ensure that I would not lose myself and that of the dreams I hold dearest to my heart.   I had to, for the sake of our friendship to help him reclaim who he is meant to be. It seems that partially I have achieved both. And gained more than I expected. We are still good friends and close friends and we will always remain so. We will always be able to share with each other more than perhaps any others could. I will not give up what we have as friends no matter what. When there is such comfort between us that we feel we can fall asleep with the other safely and content. When I can open my heart and share my dreams with him and him bringing to me a sense of peace that he will help me. I know he means it.   He is teaching me as I am teaching him a bit more about each other as we slow down and learn more about who each other is…He is teaching me that I need not be afraid of the creatures, and I am coming to appreciate them even more than I once had. I used to venture to Lake Rillon on my own and would go invisible by the white stags, but now I do not fear them and they know I will not hurt them either. This gift of friendship that has been granted between us means the world to me and I will cherish these moments always.   It seems as though, there is more than just Lex’or that I am learning more about. Eghaas and I are also growing closer as friends and have spent time reclaiming what has been lost over time and distance. Aeridin has blessed our hearts with a friendship that will surely stand the test of time, and with the wisdom to see truths that others may not ever understand. Aeridin has granted me with the ability to help him how and whenever I can. I am not sure what will become of our new found friendship only that whatever happens we have both agreed to take it slow and not to rush each other. It could be that all that happens is we grow incredible close as friends, but then again. I know that I do not wish to hurt another as I have Lex’or, and Eghaas understands. I am grateful for that. He also understands that I did not wish to burden Lex’or with a commitment to me if another should enter his heart that he may fall madly for. I would be betraying him as a friend and the love that he deserves by binding his soul in such a way.  Then there is Omer, and I am unsure what to make of him. We have not recently been able to spend as much time together as we used to and I know it makes him sad too. So I am trying to make up for it. I wish there were more of me, sometimes. But then I am glad there is only one. I can truly get in enough trouble all on my own, but it is much more fun to have Omer with me. I promise that soon I shall take off for awhile and reclaim much needed time between us as friends. I do love him dearly and he keeps me feeling young and smiling. I never wish to lose the youth that laughter instills into our hearts nor Omer as my cherished friend.   Aeridin grant me wisdom to keep my wits about me and to guide me ultimately into the steps you will me to go. Do not let me have a day go by that would not be pleasing to you in what I do. Thank you for all your blessings each and every day. For my friends who I can help and look after and for their hearts to help me when I need it most. Please keep watch over those I hold dear as I know you will. I hope where they are the sunshine fills their lives always, and peace fills their souls. For friends of friends lost, Mercas and Sakura and for the many others who have touched our lives with their love and generosity. I pray we never forget any of them.   Your will be done Elohanna Min A’Litae
Title: RE: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on January 20, 2007, 07:16:19 PM
Chapter One

It had been along while since I had seen Lex’or and his letter did not sit well with me. The tone led me to believe he thought I was avoiding him. Finally when he received my reply that I wished to meet him, it took awhile before a reply was heard back. It is not my intention to avoid any of my friends but I have been on my own for far to long that I have grown accustomed to coming and going without the need to speak to others about my whereabouts so much.

As I value my friendships though perhaps I have been a bit shortsided and thoughtless to not at least tell someone where I am. I had met him by the fire in Hlint and had the chance to speak with him and Zergon a bit. After awhile Sonya joined us and as we had decided to head back to Dregar for a bit. Lex’or went ahead of us.

Sonya and I had not intended it but it had been long in coming. The need for us to talk as I could tell something was bothering her deeply. Many things are on her mind and I admit I will not write them here and betray her confidence but I will be her friend regardless what road she travels. Her and I have seemed to become closer as friends and it feels liberating to both of us to speak some things that trouble us. I hope that we can again get together and talk.

As we was, on our way to Dregar though and again met up with Lex to spend some time with the children. I found myself unexpectedly called away. I think this frustrated Lex as much as it did me as there are a lot of things we need to clear up.

Later that evening though I found Lex still at the house, and Sonya was either asleep or away with the children as it seemed very quiet. When I met him though the expression on his face could not have been any more clear. I could see in his eyes something was truly bothering him. He thought I had been avoiding him. Which is so not the case. I treasure his friendship and I always will.

It seems as though my sudden reappearance without a word or letter in so long was what had bothered him. Not knowing where I was, whether I was alright. To me I am a grown girl…err..elf and I haven’t nor should I have to answer to anyone for where I am going or been. Although he mentioned the point that my friends may like to know where I am in case something should happen. I had to admit he was right and I was very inconsiderate. I shall try in the future to be more attentive to my friends concerns of my whereabouts.

As the evening progressed though I admit I found myself opening more to him. I find myself able to share with him many things. I can’t seem to explain it but I do trust him, despite some reservations. I believe his heart is in the right place, where I am concerned. He has been incredibly generous to me in both heart and help. His friendship is immeasurable.  I still feel as though he wishes to change my mind though. But in some ways I think he would be happy just to see me settle down a bit and open my heart to someone even if it is not him. Instead of running from it. At least that is what he thinks I am doing.
 
There are things I share with him, there are ways I open up to him that I can not do for any others. There is comfort found in him that I trust enough to embrace and allow him to hold me. Yet at every turn I push it away. Is it truly fear that keeps me away from embracing anyone even Eghaas who I have grown a fondness for. Is it fear that has kept me from seeking out Melanna and keeping her close? I thought, I hoped I was ready to open my heart for love but I am unsure I am.

Chapter Two

After Lex’or and I parted ways. I did find Omer not far away. Actually he found me. He was lurking in the shadows much as Avar has a habit of doing. Curious how the Shadow walkers have a habit of doing that. And even though I told Avar he did not startle me. The truth is… he does. I never now when he could be around, and I find him very fascinating and mysterious. He seems to have the same way about him of making me consider him in a different light the same way he finds my shadow “interesting”. In any case… My thoughts are scattering again. And I will have to devote more to the shadow runner again soon. Perhaps next we meet it will be on some grand escapade to seek out new and wonderous places.

Omer was very sneaky coming up and finding me. Lurking in the shadows of a nearby tree. I nearly jumped out of my skin! Once we settled down a bit I invited him to come with me to the Lellion arms, as I had heard there was to be a fortune teller there and I was very interested in the prospect of possibly learning a few things about myself.  Before we left though. Omer had given me a gift. A book, an interesting weapon actually. It will be a while before I can use it but it will be useful. Perhaps in my quest to help the slaves of Karthy. I have locked the book away in a safe place much as I have the parosol I found not long ago.

Omer and finally continued our way to Lellion arms though racing the entire way. He is always so much fun to be with and never tries to change me but to keep me as I am. We met up with a few people though while we were at Lellion Arms. Kali, Acacae and Triba. As well as Mr. Underroot. It was an interesting evening to say the least and I found myself contributing to the cause of the Two towers. A very charitable cause to build a home for those less fortunate in the desert along a trade route. There is very little monetary value to gain if any from some a venture but the satisfaction of providing shelter for the needy is invaluable. To know that someone is looking out for them, would surely garnish much support. Even Omer contributed to the cause. I was so surprised and proud. He truly does have a generous heart and has been such a dear friend.

Chapter Three

As the night progressed further and Kali joined back in the crowds after her reading, drinks were given out, it seems someone had offered to treat the house to drinks. What a generous soul. I don’t know what truly possessed me except something was troubling me lately about a lot of things and so I approached Miss Kali and asked her if I could by chance have a reading of the cards. She took her time to consider and finally agreed, as Lyle was most kind to let me go ahead of him. I am not sure if he got his reading done. I hope he did.

As I sat down in the chair in the room though just her and I, she asked me to close my eyes and place my hand upon the deck, and to clear my mind of everything, and as if I was meditating it took very little time to do what came natural.

After what seemed like a long time she asked me to take my hand and away and open my eyes. So I did. And then watched as she placed 3 cards down on the table in front of us, and explained a bit more of what each meant.

Before she started, she explained how life is made of many paths, many sinews of thought , feeling and expression, interwoven together. The first card a reflection of what has already come to pass. It is your recent past or distant.”

As she turned over the first card it revealed and described its meaning and orientation, it was an image of a man, a picture that resembles Karem, Standing tall and proud, in a deep purple cloak, with a gold crown upon his head. At first I thought this was probably a good sign. Something positive, maybe a reference to my father or Eli. When she described to me its actually meaning though it did relate possibly to many men that I know in my life. “The King,” she called it, and it was upside down in its orientation to me. Explaining this meant  it was “Ill dignified or reversed.” I did not understand at first. Ill didn’t sound pleasant to me. Or at all something I would like.

“It represents loss, or dislike of authority, it can refer to immaturity or indecision.” How could her cards know me so well. She further elaborated that it also represents weakness, manipulative friends or colleagues.”

Could it be that those I trust around me are not being entirely truthful with me? And if that is the case? How do I know who to trust?

She also went on to say that in my past I had suffered loss, or a dislike for authority. I have suffered loss. I have lost my parents, my mentor. I have not seen Melanna in many months. I have seen Melanna’s dislike for authority. I, myself do not care much for Broegar being in Prantzis and the rules he has set down.

How much more truth could there be in the cards? I would soon find out as she turned over the second one though. The second card resembling a bright shiny orb in the sky over the top of a grassy plains that look like Rilara. It was the Sun Card. I thought this one too look promising as it reminded me of the sun I long to see. But its orientation was upside down too. And I was almost reluctant to know what it could mean.

“Broken engagements and contracts, sometimes Relationship difficulties, Vanity, hypersensitivity, misjudgement. All these forms and varying forms of them causing delayed happiness. It relates to your past, likely because of manipulation and vulnerability you show in trusting people.”

I thought of recent conversations with Lex’or and he too told me of my fears. It was as if the cards were confirming what he had spoken to me. I thought of how true it was. I was stunned that they knew me so well but I tried to push down the feelings inside at the confusion and hurt at those I trust could possibly be manipulating me. This had me troubled the most.

Kali tried to offer some reassurance, “Luckily, we do not remain in the present forever Hanna.” She carefully flipped the third and final card. I don’t know if she could see it or not but at this point I was nervous. What else could happen?

The final card though was an interesting one. The Image was that of a gold plated weight scale, drawn over a map of Layonara. This card was rightside up. Perhaps a positive sign? I wondered and then she explained its meaning as well. “The Judgement of the world, It represents Changes and improvements. Satisfactory outcome to a specific matter or period of life. A good time for movement in your life.” Of course she continued to say it would mean that I would have to make a choice, and that in doing so it would mean changes for the better. Of course life altering choices never come easy. Always there is a sacrifice to be made. It is not about trusting someone to make the decision for me. But to trust myself to know it is the right choice.

“You will need to be careful of those that would manipulate you. Careful of relationship woes you face in your present , and then you will make a choice for the better, and at least be a step closer to achieving your dream.”
 
Chapter Four


I didn’t know what I was going to do after hearing her reading or what to think so I went on a long walk. I found myself trying to find a companion that I knew would not betray me and walked upon the path that led me to Lake Rillon. I felt like crying and when next I looked up I noticed the faint flickering of a light from a fire across the way. When I approached the campers. I found Erk and Eghaas sitting by the fire.

I had not expected either of them. I hadn’t expected to see anyone and in the mood I was in. I almost turned and walked away to find the stag and reflect upon the reading in solitude. When I approached though the Eghaas saw me, he chanced to speak first. A compliment I hardly heard through all the thoughts presently drifting through my mind.

Then it hit me. Eghaas was speaking to me… And he had met someone at the Leilon arms that I knew? There are lots of people who know me but what would make this so special. Then her name, hit me like a ton a bricks, and I realized just how much I missed her. What he said next hit me right to my core. And I couldn’t hold back my own tears. “She doesn’t want to see you sad if she moves on from the great cycle.”

Her, Omer and I used to be so close and yet it seems as though we have grown so far apart in such a short amount of time. The more I thought of her. The more I couldn’t hold back my tears. Afraid she would be alone when the soul mother claimed her for the final time. Why is it that Eghaas should get to see her more than I yet I am her best friend? I can not believe that I am jealous but I am, as I wish I could have been him seeing her. I love her so much. Erks heart means well, as does Eghaas but why is it that I can not find any comfort to help stop the pain I feel inside. It is as if I am losing my parents all over again and now I don’t even know who to trust.

How can anyone begin to understand how it feels to lose your best friend and lose the ability to trust those you count as friends all at the same time. How can I begin to explain how can I expect anyone else too. As time wore on Erk took me to a special place near the Lake but some place I had never been before. It is so incredibly beautiful and the journey to get there dangerous but we were able to pass unnoticed.

This is very much a place untouched because the path easily goes unnoticed. I wish to bring Melanna here and share it with her. Share with her how much I care for her and wish to instill in her faith that even through everything she has been through that she does not have to hide from me. She does not have to hide from love or the music. She needs to embrace and let go. She needs to let the music into her life and live again. She has a heart of gold that if she would give in, would bring comfort to so many. Erk is perhaps right. That it is not by the words we speak as much as through the actions that we reach the heart in most profound ways.

I have plans and dreams. Perhaps should someone find this journal they will pick up where I leave off. The Twin Towers is just the beginning. That it could be more than just a haven for the poor in their travels but it could be as a refuge for freed slaves from Karthy and around the world. A sanctuary to give life to new beginnings. A purpose to strive for. That even if Twin Towers is unable to work. That I may be able to buy a home, and build it as a grand estate to house those I am able to set free from their bondage. To educate them in ways that make them able to live life again on their own, and watch as they do more than serve a masters petty whims, but to live again and flourish. These are but a few of my dreams. Perhaps they are lofty but I do not believe they are unattainable nor impossible. If the cause it just and the timing right. There is always a way to see it come full circle. It will take time though and Aeridin’s divine guidance to see it through.
Title: RE: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on January 21, 2007, 03:22:24 PM
Chapter Five  

Eghaas actions are curious and I am not sure what to make of him. I am unsure what to make of myself sometimes. I know in my heart I could not codemn one man for the actions of his kin, but does he? For the actions of the past and other drow? I, met with Zergon with Eghaas with me. And as I spoke to them of the scroll I had tried to scribe. The way Eghaas seemed nervous, looking at me almost as if he didn’t know me. As if even my knowing the spell to animate dead, I was someone he didn’t know. Knowledge to me is important, as learning all I can even about those dark arcane spells gives me knowledge of my enemies, to hopefully protect against such spells. It is in my spell book but I dare not even touch it.   Much like the stone in Haven. I could hold it within my hands but the temptation to delve into such evil spells goes against my heart. Against everything I believe. Something about this situation troubled me though. Is there something that Eghaas is holding back from me? Something he isn’t tell me? I must talk to him and resolve to find answers to my questions. Because I know the more time we spend together, the closer we become. I can not form a true bond though with these concerns and fears that are in my heart. I could not give myself truly if there are fears in my heart, that there are truths unspoken between us for how our hearts truly feel. I need to know the man, elf, and I need to know him truly.   When we walked away from Zergon, I ran until I came to the north side of Hlint and found myself sitting down, upset that there seemed to be so much I felt I didn’t know about Eghaas. I wanted to tell him so much of how I felt but all I could do was bury my head against my knees. I didn’t even care that the raven nearby seemed to take to attacking me. There is so much I want to share with him. So much that needs to be expressed. The directions our lives may be following and things I have heard that I must confront him. I asked him if he trusted me and he said he does. I believe him but still there are reservations that there is more I am not hearing.  

Chapter 6

As time has passed I was able to finally get together with Lex’or and Omer, and express to them my desire to buy a house, its purpose not for me personally but as a sanctuary for freed slaves to come and feel safe and have a chance to learn. A Halfway house. I know I can not free all the slaves but if I can help even a handful to learn life of freedom and give them the chance to provide for themselves and perhaps even have a family of their own. To help them to become self sustaining and independent. To see the pride on their faces as they find in themselves that they are special and are able to do so much more. I will offer them the choice though. I will not force them.   The reactions of Lex’or and Omer seemed most positive although there are still things to consider. It is a cause I believe and they agree is worth working for, and perhaps soon I can not only earn the money to completely repay Lillian but also to buy the house. I wish to buy it away from Karthy though as though I think it would only tempt them to make their way back into that life again. I saw the same devotion to do just that within the heart of the slave that Lyle’s family had. I must admit I was floored a bit by the fact they had. It seems though that the slave had been in Lyle’s family for a very long time though. Devoted to his grandfather. So as I can not fault Zergon for the ways of the drow, I can not find fault with Lyle for those of his family either. Lyle has a generous heart and I don’t believe that he would ever be capable of treating someone in such a way.  

Chapter 7  

I can’t explain it, I truly can’t but the friendship between Lex’or and I seems to grow even more as each day passes. I find myself opening up to him, trusting him and surprising myself by how much I do. I wonder though if I were to seek out more with Eghaas would either of them understand the friendship that we share. Much like my friendship and partnership with Omer? Omer has told me of plans he has and extended an invitation to me to be apart of that. Although it would put me closer to Melanna and him as well. I believe it would be an awesome opportunity. It would also give me the chance to give something back to Rain and Sonya. I am very tempted to say yes, and at the same time still speak to Rain about buying the house in Krandor from the guild. I need to speak with him soon. I have hardly and before he too believes me to be avoiding him. I should let him know I am not.and I will soon.  

Elohanna Min A’Litae.
(Daughter of the True Light)
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on January 28, 2007, 12:30:12 PM
So much has happened recently that I feel compelled to take a moment and try to recall the events as best as I can.

Firstly, I had not realized the support I would receive toward the cause to free slaves of their bondage in Karthy. There are a lot of people who do not agree with Slavery. More so than I first thought. Yet why there has not been a movement sooner in order to bring an end to it I can only say is because of fear. Because the trade is so huge, that it seems as though there is no way to end it. It can be quite overwhelming to think about it when an entire civilization seemingly accepts it and a city is devoted to it as its primary way of life, as well as many other unseemly practices. It is overwhelming to say the least, but not if you realize that as one person you can effect change, you just have to have the courage to take things smaller steps at a time and not expect things to change overnight.

The first step to find a house, I had hoped that I could possible talk Rain into selling me the house he has in Karthy but unfortunately he had already had plans to use this house as a rental home. At first it seemed as though this would be taking me a step back until he offered a temporary solution and a beginning. The use of three of the rooms until a more permanent house could be found to relocated too. So now I am in the process of finding Bunk beds, and dividers, and chest to furnish the rooms with. It would not due to have a home without a place to lay your head. Although one could also lay their head under the stars with their arms as support. And even though I have many times done so. This is not the way I wish to start. I wish to provide shelter, clothing, food, and a completely fresh start.

In exchange for these three rooms. Rain has asked that I be the rental agent for the property and maintain the records for the Guild. I could only say that it is the will of the Divine to see that this happen because so much is falling into place and rather quickly. I really am quite stunned at the progress this is taking. And that even Melanna, is willing to help as well. I am also very proud at the Angel’s as a whole and the outpouring of my friends to try to help as much as they can.

Secondly, Lex’or has confused me beyond belief in his actions. He is right I don’t understand him. When all my ideals that I hold onto in my heart say one thing. He would be the complete opposite. I don’t think that is something I can let go of without losing myself. He is a grown man though and he will make his decisions. That will not keep me from being his friend but friends are all it can be. I am sorry that I have confused his dear sister over this. She has prayed so much that we would find happiness. I have found happiness in discovering my dreams. I just can not find that happiness within the arms of Lex’or. It is not where my heart resides as I had once believed. I pray still that he finds what his heart seeks and a truer love than I could be.

Now I guess in order to go forward one must go back sometimes. Sometimes though it is simply easier to close a chapter and let go of the past than to dwell in it and forget to live for the future. I have a long life ahead of me full of possibilities. There are going to be lots of choices to make within my lifetime and a challenged to test my will not to give into my passions. As Eghaas and Melanna as witnesses. I will not fail in this challenge. I can not fail for them as much as for myself. A test of true devotion and love. A test to see if we can weather through any storm. From now until the Fourteenth day of the Fourth month of the year Fourteen hundred and twelve. Melanna holds the signed scroll, signed by myself, Eghaas and her, to bear witness. I have vowed and I will not break my word.

May Aeridin guide our hearts
Elohanna Min A’Litae
Title: RE: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 04, 2007, 07:53:13 PM
Kross Swift
 It started off like a day like no other, a new presence in the town of Hlint to help appeared before me most unexpectedly. He was wounded and most kind. His name is Kross. As we made our introductions, I also offered to heal him even though he had not asked. I know Aeridin would be proud. Kross seems to have a gentleness about him, not at all like the arrogance about him that some I have met seem to portray.
  In return he was most kind to ask if I required anything of him. My reply to his query as he called me Elly, sounded that of a sweet soul, "You can stay safe." To this his simply replied, "I will try my best." As he smiled there seemed something more genuine about him that I would like to get to know and so easily drawn into conversation with him.
 Later we met again in Hlint and he asked of me to identify the ring called the Designer, that I had seen many of and did not even need to take a second look to know what it was. Further elaborating that it was said to help crafters to better craft. He was most appreciative and asked me also where I had received my hood. Of course I explained I had received it from Kit, and advised him that sometimes it was hard to get her to talk.
  It wasn’t long after we parted ways. But I still make mention of him because he was a very nice gentlemen I would hope to meet again some day and hope to know as a friend as well.
  --
The Queens Goodbye
[/b]  As I approached the outskirts of Castle Blackford for the queens announcement, I was lost in thought. It seemed to be a common occurrence of late and I hadn’t even noticed the presence of others there as I set to start fishing before hand.
  Within the confines of my mind or what I thought was my mind though I heard the voice ring out, "Hanna!" His voice most enthusiastic. Why must he be so cheerful, at my presence now of all times?
  And my own answer not nearly as cheerful as I normally felt. I could not begin to discern why, so I apologized for my wandering mind.
  He asked how I was doing and I don’t know but after what he had told me in Morakens before I avoided his question of How I was and said hello to the others I noticed also there around the lake. Confusion weighing heavy on my mind.
  Trying to make light conversation and poke a bit at Hawklen who was there as well, I spoke up in gest. "You have learned to warn people about the Malar haven't you Hawk?"
  His reply came as no, "ah did. You jus dinnae listen." He was right and my attempt to lighten my own mood again failed. As soon Lex’or chimed in his own feelings. I tried though inspite of it to reassuring Hawklen though I let him know I didn’t hold it against him anyway. My luck with the fish though seemed to be lacking as my heart didn’t seem to be quite into anything. Even trying to catch Zergon to talk about the room for rent in Krandor. And soon I made way away from the crowd.
  I didn’t mean to ignore anyone its just I felt if I needed to be alone. So why was I hear at the queens speech. A queeen I didn’t even truly know. I suppose Aeridin had put it upon my heart to be there and so I found a quiet place to look over the events.
  There seemed to be many faces I recognized and a lot that I had yet to meet. I tried though to keep to myself. Fate has a way to determine though if we are meant to be alone or not. You would think I was able to decide what was best for me or not but as fate would have its own plans for me. What I wanted was not what was meant to be.
  Melanna soon made her way nearby. I could never stay so depressed when Melanna was near. My sister and best friend despite all my flaws and as she greeted me with a smile. I could not help but appreciate her all the more in this moment and smiled back. Neither of us sure what the queen would have to say and whether Eghaas would be there.
  Her thoughts seemed to echo my own, if he would be joining us. Eghaas was normally around when least expected though, which is what I like most about him. He comes and goes much as I do. I know he has his own life away from me and he knows I have my own even though we don’t talk about it much, when we are together, there is just something between us that draws us closer together. The thought of him brightened my mood a bit as Melanna and I talked more.
  After awhile I felt a bit nervous standing outside the walls with the crowd knowing the last time I had been here was not so pleasant an experience. So I cast a sight to open my eyes more to those around me and kept an eye out for suspicious people or the dark wizard I had seen before.
  I couldn’t help but laugh though as a few others seemed to take up my paranoia around the crowd. I had not meant to cause them to be nervous but still it is better to be safe than sorry.
  And then there he was, he had found us through the crowd and I could not help but feel a bit happy as I recognized his voice speaking even in a whisper to Melanna. He seemed most quiet though as if he had his own thoughts on his mind so I didn’t press it and turned my attention back to the castle.
  Soon Highstar Belinmeric came out and stood on the podium as a magician wove a spell around her to amplify her voice throughout the grounds.
  "Greetings to all." She began. "It is good to see that even in the last moments, the Queen still has many who wish to see her and pay their respects. Perhaps simple curiosity or a sense of duty, but here we all are to give her a last goodbye."
  The whispers of speculation carried around the crowd much like gossip generally does only know those present would know for sure what was happening to their beloved queen as she was meant to be the center focus of the evening and would be speaking.
  The Highstar continued, "I would like to quell all rumors as to what has happened in the last few months, years, and even within the last few hours. However, this is not the day that I was given the place to speak before you all, instead it is the day of our Queen."
  She scanned the crowds for a long moment, seemingly admiring the huge amount of people and taking in everyone, a sense of pride clear in her expression. Perhaps a hint of confusion as today seemed to be a fine day for confusion to be part of everything. But today was also meant to be a day of answers.
  "Today, In Autum Twilight, The Dead Eye day. I give you, Queen Allurial." The enthusiastic cheers went up around the crowd as those who knew and loved her celebrated her presence.
  Despite all the horrible rumors flying around, she was looking physically fine, her expression perhaps a bit sad but also happiness.
  "Greetings to all.. people of this wonderful place we call home.. I am glad that despite my request to make this a small event, I can trust on my closest to know the best for me."
  She smiled a bit and composes herself as laughter flies through the crowds. "There are so many things that I would like to say to you all, so many things that were left undone, but unfortunately, and perhaps not so, time is the only truth that marks our passing. And in that truth, we come and go like the ebb and flow of the Weave. We are part of a bigger scheme that we all enter and exit.
  Today, it is my time to move from this place and unto another. Fear not. This passing is one that I welcome. My absence from the throne in the last few months was not one that was endured through some ill disease as many think. There was no affliction that put me to bed through some wicked attack of a dark force." She shakes her head slightly. "In the blessings of the Lady of Spells, boons were granted to me. Gifts that allowed my presence to be one that is normally unseen. And now that she calls, the many years that she had granted me in this role finally caught up to me. My life, slowly returning to the Weave that made it thus, and finally after many months of attempting to reassure a peaceful future for those who are left behind, her call I cannot resist longer. People of Mistone, we have been safe from the wars for many years. Sinthar's touch was only felt lightly thanks to the work we all put to make this continent such a bright place. And in that peace we should all acknowledge what we would lose if we forget it."
  So let us not do so. Remember the times before the clouds, remember how each day we fought death, by living. And let us keep this thought with us. You all know the struggles that come ahead, both personal and of the greater world. Do not think of them as a foreign and isolated matter. Think of them as the wave that starts in a distant ocean, and comes to strike in great sizes once it reaches the shore. Our shore. Fight this wave. As it now not only comes from elsewhere, but from within as well."
  I couldn’t help but look at the ground, saddened and unsure. The queens own face looked a bit sad as she continued. "The sisterhood fades. Foul play coming from the one who felt betrayed now has finally crippled the ancient bond we had. The Lady of the Land now has passed. The others find refuge in their own devices. And then of course there is Selian, who no longer fights for the same principles we did before. Thus it is clear to me, that it is a time for new faces to come and bring hope to the people. To bring unity and prosperity in the times to come. I hope that amongst these here gathered, those faces are or can be found. For leaders grow not of crowns, jewelry or title. But they grow of heart, steadfastness and a drive to make a difference. Be that and I shall leave happily."
  She took a breath and eyed the crowd again. "Let my words not cloud your day, for if this is my day, it is your day as well. Let us today remember of all the things that brought us here." Her words flowed over my heart with a truth I needed to hear and appreciated even more the presence of my friends around me. I took the hands of Melanna and Eghaas to convey to them hopefully just how much I welcomed them in my life and how dear to me they are at the moment I felt the need to show them that and it was least I could do.
  As the speech continued, I could feel Melanna, eyes for a brief moment. And Eghaas as well. As if there were understanding and an unspoken connection between the three of us. In that moment. I knew in that moment they would always be there for me come what may and I had true faith in our friendship.
  "And in that path, all the marks we've left. *she smiles brightly now* Marks that I have seen many of. And proudly say that I have experienced with you, many of the wonders that those with a will to do, can manage." The queen continued. "The castle will stand, with time someone will come to replace what remains in my passing. To what degree will that be? I am not sure. But I ask all of you to help that person fight for the same principles you all helped me fight for. And not only the one that will come after me, but those of all the other lands that fight with the same hearts we have. That fight for liberty. For peace. For love of the land and the people around it. Against oppression and recklessness. Most important however, is simply to not forget to smile and laugh. As it is the medicine that cures all ills, particularly those that normal medicine cannot. I wish all a happy life."
  The air surrounding us smelled fresher, different, unique and sweet. A breeze blowing, a small beam of light began to form behind the queen. Coming from the heavens above. And as if a prayer had been answered as if all the confusion within her lived for this moment alone. And I couldn’t help but sigh happily at the beautiful sight. The sky, the sun, the warmth overwhelming for a sun elf who lived for the sun to see what had for such a long time been taken for granted until it was gone. And then the tears began to fall. Knowing in her heart the moment was all to brief and would not last for very long. Melanna gave my hand a gentle squeeze.
  As the queen was whisked away, from us I couldn’t help but lay back in the grass and gaze up at the heavens and the blue skies that seemed to beam down upon us all with the gold rays of sunlight. Sitting up though I felt the need more than ever to just be alone, so casting invisibility upon my self I left for Hlint, far away from everyone. Noticing someone by the fire, I tried to wipe away the tears that I could feel running down them. It was Erik and his compliment of my outfit brought an all to brief smile upon my face. But he also seemed to have his mind other places so we did not talk too much. Perhaps it was for the best.
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For Love and Friendship
 She had noticed him sitting upon a bench with another and remembered to herself all that happened when he had overheard her speaking with Eghaas. She did not wish to eavesdrop on his own conversation with another and took off to do the only thing she could think of. To complete her crafting, a renewed interest in alchemy she had begun to enjoy and a way for her to help her friends by making healing potions.
  That is where they found her. Lex’or and Zergon with news she was not willing to hear. That she could not believe. It seems he had followed me lured by the sound of my voice speaking with Hawklen only moments before. I was afraid but also curious as to what he had to show me. Perhaps I should have remained curious it would have hurt less.
  His familiar voice rang out as I was about to start to make the potions although my mind at this point didn’t seem to be to far into it. "Dear hanna, I heard your voice back near the bank.. I am looking for you something I need to show you. I was hoping I would find you here."
  She looked down a troubled mind before him, anxiously awaiting what words would so concern her that he would want to find her, as she stacked her empty flasks upon the table.
  He could obviously see something was troubling me and as I rather not speak about it at the moment it was easier to brush away such questions and worry about the hear and now. Why would he be searching for me?
  Partially he figured he was the cause, but no not all of this could possibly be blamed exclusively on him. In truth the great evil that seemed to envelope the land with the darkness of the clouds truly bothered me. I…am sunelf and I longed so dearly to feel its warmth again as I did as a child. I longed deeply in my heart to feel its warmth as I had only days before at the queens ceremony. Yet it was gone again. The gods has for one brief moment in time situated me in such a way that I was there for a brief respite of the clouds, only to make me hunger for more but the realization that I may never see the sun again, in full, weighed heavily on my heart.
  Soon my mind turned back to Lex’or as his apology rang through my scattered mind and brought me back to the hear and now. Perhaps for the best but then I am not so sure as I listen to what he has to say. What has brought him to see me. Although I asked him for a brief moment to finish my potions before we continued much more into a serious discussion so that I could further devote my attention him.
  As Jako entered into the room, it seemed almost welcome to have a chance to focus back on my potions than to continue to converse, as my heart just didn’t seem to be into talking much but more reflecting on the most recent events and the potions before me.
  It seemed as though I was not meant to make the potions though as I soon realized that instead of greenstone, I had placed Malachite dust on the table. It didn’t matter anyway after Zergon soon joined us with the news that Lex’or had come to share. I was not prepared at all for the news, or the implications that came with it. I felt a weight on my heart I had never felt before as my heart was opening to the one who I felt they believed had threatened Zergon’s life and in turn threatened my beliefs in trusting myself.
  My heart told me that the letter could not be written by Eghaas, that he would never do such a thing regardless of the overwhelming evidence they seemed to be laying before me. I knew of all that Eghaas has told me and my heart continues to tell me to believe him but there was doubt and fear in my heart. I had doubted Eghaas once before and the disappointment on his voice tore at my heart like nothing I had ever felt before.
  I couldn’t listen to them continue this. I trusted deeply in Eghaas and I could not bear to think that he could possibly have done this. I tore out of the tower leaving behind all that was not already on me and ran as fast as I could away from them.
  Not even carrying where I landed I made my way to the overlook in Haven climbing the hill as best I could with the tears that seemed to sting at my own eyes. Could this be true? Could I be so wrong about someone I was starting to fall for? Could he be lying to me? I pleaded to Aeridin to tell me this was some nightmare I would wake up from soon and that my heart would know for certain who was lying to me and who was telling the truth.
  Gently wrapping my fingers around the strings of the harp I had recently purchased from Lyle, I tried desperately to make sense of what was happening. The music seemed to mimic my heart at the moment though. Sad and longing for answers.
  I tried to sniffle back her tears as I heard the footfalls of Lex’or approaching and speaking my name. "Hanna." I was not ready to speak to anyone, but as he kneeled. The look as sad and pained as it appeared my own heart was and I could see the concern in his own expression. Before I knew it, it came out. "He wouldn't do this Lex'or! I know he wouldn't!" And I couldn’t stop it as my face buried within the folds of my dress in my knees to cry.
  He wanted me to talk, but I didn’t know what else to say, I was pleading with him to trust my heart as much as I believed I trusted myself, yet it was as if within I was also fighting doubt and love and doubt was winning. How could this be happening? I tried to battle though against my doubt and battle for my faith in Eghaas.
  Lex’or tried to point out that there were so many things that proved his case against Eghaas. How could he ask me to trust to him when what he would ask of me was to betray my heart and trust in someone I cared for deeply. "No! Its not true...." I shook my head in defiance and a plea for him to believe me too.
  How could he sit here and ask me to believe him and in the same breathe and tell me he didn’t want to see me get hurt. Couldn’t he see he was hurting me? "I beg of you to speak with Kyle, hear from him what he told me."
  I was sunk as he asked me to have faith in him. Was that not what I was asking him to do for me. Have faith in me, in my heart. In those I deemed worthy to trust. I couldn’t help but pull away and pull into myself as if being asked to let of the safety and security of the one person who I thought I could trust. To let go of who I was.
  He swore to me he had never lied to me, and swore on the grave of his mother that he promised he would never lie. I believed him or at least I trusted him to tell me the truth. His version though, his perception of the truth. I could not simply turn my back on Eghaas without hearing from him his own thoughts, his own feelings. And what I hoped would be the truth. He has sworn to always be truthful with me. I had to believe in him still. But it made the pain inside no less easy to bear.
  As I listened to him, I shook my head as if trying to shake away a nightmare, sniffling back my own tears. Still she clung to hope that Eghaas would not be the one to threaten Zergon’s life.
  His next words hit like a knife, "it doesn’t change the fact that I don’t want you to be misled or used." And my own whispered words I hoped would convince him to believe what she spoke as truth. "I just know he wouldn’t do it." Of course he had to counter my heart with his own doubts, "but what if he did Hanna? How long would you close your eyes, unless you believe that I am the one from your card. If so tell me and you will not have this trouble ever again."
  His look was of one that was trying to convince her he was willing to share anything with her if she just asked. All I could say was full of doubt and pain and uncertainty. "I don’t know anything right now, nothing makes sense." I know he wished to help, I could see it the tears in his own eyes, but how dare he be in pain? But the pain I could see was sincerity of a wish truly for me not to be hurt. Of wanting me to truly keep an open mind so that I was not hurt.
  Seeing that there was more that needed to be said, even through the tears in his own eyes and the want to try to settle this all. To get it all in the open, she spoke words even though she wished she had not. "Please Lex'or if there is more to be said. Say it!"
  His words felt like the knife had been turned in her and shoved through, "I have to admit Hanna that I have felt betrayed, and played for." I didn’t have to ask as he wouldn’t be telling me this if he didn’t feel it was me, but I asked for confirmation. "By who?"
  He looked up ashamed of admitting it, and then I couldn’t take it. I couldn’t believe what was left unsaid as I cried deeply into my knees. How could he believe I would betray him that I would hurt him intentionally?
  And then it settled over me like a raging river. The queen’s goodbye had cinched it. The differences between Melanna and Lex’or. They didn’t and never would like each other. And the same would probably hold true for Eghaas and him. He continued though as I cried and I prayed my elvish ears could block out everything but they heard him clearly enough even over my own tears.
  "Even at the goodbyes of the queen I saw you holding his hands and hers.. And my mind ran wild, knowing that they are friends, knowing she never approved of you and me." I whispered the words. "Trust me…" but he continued to lay out how he felt and I couldn’t stop him. "That she would do anything to make that known from her own mouth. But it doesn’t matter what I feel. Not when I see you like this."
  Finally she managed weekly through her tears, shaking her head in a daze. "They are my friends too." She cried deeply as he spoke to her. "And one of your friends hates me, but I don’t care, not anymore. When you left the tower crying Hanna, everything just disappeared." He quickly continued as I think he knew I had the urge to say something even though I couldn’t. "I don’t care how I feel, or if I have been played by them, or lied to by Eghaas, but I do care if you are being hurt. I just can’t fight it."
  He seemed to have a lot to say and there was nothing I could do to stop him. "And Hanna I feel it in here." He tapped hard against his heart. "He is not all that you think he is, it is no longer a question of what I want or what my heart hopes, because my heart and hopes are like the broken forest every time I see you like this."
  Through my sobs, I managed a weak whisper. "what d...do... want me.. t...do?" He simply said, what seemed simple to him but was asking me to cast doubt at my friends each time I looked into their eyes. "I want you to keep an open mind that he might not have said all the truth. I want you to have faith in the principals of our faith Hanna…You shall respect all live. By the tenant of our faith hanna, there is no excuses. We are the bearer of peace of the great circle, upheld to respect all life, to not refuse to help no one, drows, ogres, kobolds, gnolls, and all that you have told me, all that I have seen, the things that Zergon told me that he did not mention because he didn’t have time. Zergon told me that whenever he was in town, he would see Eghaas look at him and leave. You have to ask yourself, if Zergon was about to die, would Eghaas help him?"
  My reply, "I have faith.....he would."
  Still he kept pressing it as if he expected me to turn my back on my faith in Eghaas, "Look at it with what you have heard Hanna, logically and by the tennant of our faith. I have talked with Aleina Shiante a long time ago when I was having problems with my conscience due to my colors, and I don’t know why exactly our talk went onto my actions then about going with people that their intent were purely actions and fun. I mentioned to her what Eghaas had told me and she told me that If I spoke to every one from our faith, none would have the same answer from Eghaas."
  I felt dizzy with the everything I heard and yet he continued. "Now I agree this for you is all hear say, but I trust her as much as I trust you. I do not see eye to eye about it, about the fact that I should leave my friends to go without my help if they are only seeking the hunt. but I trust her sense of the faith. And there is the time in Hlint where a newcomer brought without realizing it a goblin into town."
  I lied down on my back feeling as if my heart was being crushed, the pain inside simply to let him have his say, to understand his point of view, to try to have faith in the way he saw things, and understand why he would tell all of this. Was he trying to hurt me as I had hurt him. No… He would never do that. I knew he wouldn’t but it didn’t make the pain go away at all.
  "Eghaas was the first up and instead of being the bearer of peace that our faith orders us, he was being rude and inconsiderate enough that If I had not stepped in and cut off Eghaas making him leave, the barbarian was about to rip him apart. When I came back to the benches, after having the barbarian agree to be more careful for the sake of the town people, Eghaas was mumbling about the fact that I had stepped in even though the barbarian had said that yes it was him who had brought the goblin in.. it was not with love and comprehension but with disdain that his voice spoke Hanna. Lastly when I confronted him on the bench of Hlint.. Warning him about hurting you and the fact that he tried to use the faith against me.. Yes I have spoken for my love for you and yes it was not in total accordance with my faith. And when he chuckled about Zergon and talking with Kyle saying it was only a caution, when the words Kyle told me that I told you where of hatred, There is too many things Hanna, just to many things to close your eyes. He chuckled Hanna! Laughed! While trying to justify himself!"
  She cried, and in between her tears she spoke a promise. "I ... will... talk to Kyle..." I don’t know if he heard me or not, or if even the words came out as he continued, "and yet, when I explained to him why I thought he lied to me, stating the chain of events, he just stayed there silent and after that he left. Now I truly hope you know and understand that I would NEVER lie to you."
  It seems we were not the only ones that were trying to take in the solitude of the overlook as others approached us, and I wished for once that they would go away as I only felt like crying. I think they saw my tears, I am not sure but they left as quietly as they approached.
  Lex’or again continued, "I wouldn’t have told you what I did, if I was going to lie to you."
  I rose and as I did ran my fingers through my hair and shook my head. Still trying to make sense of everything. As he continued I had to stop and speak my own mind after having listened to so much. "I have never once lied to you Lex'or. Not once!" But I couldn’t help the tears that were falling.
  "I know. I was confused and my heart hoped for something that could not be." I heard him confirm he did. But I had to be sure he did.
  "Do you truly trust me?" I asked him again because I had to know. Never once had I lied to him, or deceived him. But at that moment I didn’t feel as if anyone truly trusted or heard me or wanted to listen. That those I considered friends never took me seriously or as more than a child. "Can you look me in the eyes and truly say you do?"
  He looked in my eyes deeply in her eyes. "I trust YOU Hanna."
  "Then you already know the answer to your question." She coughed and sniffles back her tears.
  As if anything could get worse, his next words twisted my heart that he still couldn’t fully understand how deep my friendship was for him. "I will follow the council of M'lady Ranéwin." And I looked at him and asked him what he meant. "I am unsure if I would be able to give you what I used to give you Hanna in the future, the gentle holdings, letting you sleep in my arms. I don’t know if I would be able to give that to you if my heart was to stop loving you."
  How can you just simply stop loving someone? Sure love can change it can grow or it can wither like a flower, but it is always still there. But he sounded as if he wished for his heart to stop loving me. As if he was pushing me away. Even though it hurt to say it, I knew he had to be true to himself. "Follow your heart Lex'or. Follow your heart where it may lead you." I desperately tried to fight back my tears and he reached my hand. "With all my heart Hanna, I am truly sorry to have hurt you with my confusion and.. . I am truly heartfelt sorry.
  It felt as if I was being crushed, I felt like running and hiding, or maybe I felt that after all the pain I had caused him that it was just deserved that the pain was something I deserved. "I... just... for someone to truly trust my heart."
  His words were sweet which made it all the more difficult to be mad at him. "Your heart is gold Hanna and true, confused…but its intentions are honorable."
  At this point I could scarcely take anymore. "I have to sort out the confusion." I thought truly I had already but no.. I was perhaps fooling myself the entire time.
  Sometimes I wonder why He talks so much, seems so sure of himself but I couldn’t help listening to him, even though I didn’t want to hear what he had to say. I stayed and listened. He then shared some wisdom his father had told him. "If your heart is confused in what it believes is true, and that there is many that tells you that what you perceive to be true is not.. you should listen to your head and trust those who tries to help you. The heart is a powerful allie, but also, and true in my case, also your worst enemy as it over shadows reason."
  There was already enough doubt in my mind I didn’t not wish to here any more but I for some reason I felt the need to invite him to come with me while I finished up what had started all of this, my presence in the tower to create some healing potions, and maybe in doing so, try to heal my own heart for it seemed almost shattered within my chest.
  Not long after we finished at the tower though, we set off for more Aloe in high forest. I thought I would be fine as the subject had changed and things seemed to be a little more light hearted. I tried to push my own insecurities to the back of my mind. And just enjoy the moment with Lex’or as friends adventuring to collect some aloe.
  Everything was fine, as Lex’or was shrouded in sanctuary and I was invisible, I had tried to cast it also on him but he was to far ahead of me to effectively cast on. Then it happened…The treant attacked him and I had no choice but to attack in defense of Lex’or. I didn’t want to attack them. I just wanted to gather the Aloe. But it seemed so much like my life at the moment I was failing miserably and found myself crumbling and crying. I think Lex’or understood I was having a terrible time dealing with the world spinning unbearably out of control around me and held his arms open to embrace me. And the next moment holding me as I cried.
  I don’t know where he came from but his voice was at that moment welcomed as he spoke in our language. Beautifully as always. Eghaas had asked me what was wrong. There was so much wrong that I needed to talk to them both to finally have answers from both of them. To see them together, talking and know they would speak their minds in confidence that I was not judging them so we left the area of the treants and made our way to the island at Lake Palden.
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Islands of Interpretation
 Asking them both to sit as I needed them both to hear what I had to say. The burden that lay at my feet to trust them or not lay in this single moment however brief in our lives it may seem meant an eternity of peace or anguish. I had to do something and having them both present however difficult it was for them because of ill feelings they both harbored toward one another. I was being drawn into this conflict, seemingly because they both wanted to protect me. I trusted them. But they did not trust me, and in a way it seemed that because of the conflict, they did not trust me to know my heart.
  "Eghaas, I trust you so much and I have told you this. But there are something that make no since to me." He invited me to go on, "You told me your concern with Zergon was he was afraid because of him being a traitor to his own kind it could put others... innocent other people in danger."
  To this he again confirmed, this was one of the reasons. And I wanted him to tell me everything while Lex’or was there. I wanted him to explain his side of events whether Lex’or would understand or not. "Please explain what happened between you and Kyle.
  "I told him… if I had a family I would be concerned as to the Drow that came across my family, That is what I recall what I said." Lex’or immediately jumped on this seeking further details, and I also asked as to the tone of the conversation he held with Kyle. "It was an expression. There was no threatening tone."
  Lex’or chimed in to argue, and I asked Lex’or if he was present at the time, or if he was only hearing from Kyle’s point of view. Trying to make my point as well, He wasn’t there but had no reason to mistrust Kyle. Neither did I but that wasn’t the point I was trying to make either.
  Eghaas, also spoke up to voice that Dalan was also present at the time. "and I don’t believe that he felt that I was out of line. If so I would wish that he would have told me."
  I expressed my interest though in speaking with them both, but that would have to be at a later time. Eghaas before us both admitted his apprehensions toward Zergon. I was not asking him to change his views but to explain why he felt as he did. Something struck me though, "At the time." How long ago may this have happened and could Eghaas’ views changed in that time.
  I listened to them talk back and forth, about the tennants of our faith before I had to interject myself, "Listen to me both of you. You both have your own interpretation of the dogma of Aeridin. It is safe to say no one will always agree.
  From Eghaas’ perspective... I see the concern based on history of events that have occurred even here in Minstone concerning the Drow. In both Hlint and Port Hampshire. That warrants a degree of caution.
  I also see he strongly believes in protecting those he cares about."
  Seeing the want in Lex’or’s eyes to say more, I quickly pressed on to express my own feelings. "Before you say a word Lex'or let me finish.
  From your perspective... You are trying to do the same to protect those you care about...You see that the way Eghaas has gone about things should be different... that perhaps to those he may have offended they deserve an apology."
  I am not completely sure however that Eghaas understood until further clarified that it was not just Kyle, but also Zergon that deserved one.
  And then the topic turned to the letter than had been received by Zergon, threatening his life. All my heart still believing in Eghaas, but the truth of his dislike for him still made him suspect.
  Still at this point the letter was ones word against another, there was no verifiable proof to say for a certainty the friend who I had come to trust would commit such an act.
  There were many things still needed to be cleared up and I was not willing to let either leave until it was settled. "There was also mention of you getting pretty angry at someone in Hlint who brought a goblin in by accident."
  Eghaas and Lex’or began to discuss back and forth about this incident and I saw that Eghaas had in this instance been more human than elven in his patience with those who made a mistake.
  "Eghaas...I have brought my fair share in by mistake trying to avoid confrontation with them to try to spare their life... It is not always intentional. If they follow me in though I will confront them... not everyone is as strong to do that though."
  "Aye. The person explained that he was not aware of the goblin coming through. So I let the matter rest."
  Speaking not in defense of his actions but as an Aeridinite, I felt almost as if I was scolding a child for a moment. Something I had never done before, maybe not scolding but explaining, "But I think we have to be very conscious of our tones as Aeridinites.
  Lex’or though as is his right continued to press the issue. Trying to preach the tennants of his faith as his own interpretation and I could see that as much as Eghaas may have been pressing the goblin situation, Lex’or was pressing Eghaas. This was best to stop before it turned into something I was unable to contain.
  So I asked Lex’or to hush, and interjected my own thoughts into this situation. Surprised by my own resolve and clarity of mind to bring my own thoughts to bear in the moment. I was surprised also what I had heard from both of them. They were certainly not acting like the Clerics of Aeridin, they claimed to be.
  "There is one thing you both need to accept, I make my own choices of who I am friends with...whether you choose to agree with me or not. Those are issues you have to internally over come or live with, and I accept you may not agree, but that doesn't change my heart at all. Aeridin has graced me with friends from many walks of life... who may not always agree who I may not always even get along with. But isn't that my choice?"
  I am not sure completely of the emotions behind Lex’or’s answer but he agreed. "aye...."
  As well as Eghaas, although Eghaas responded a bit more softly. Making me hope I had not hurt his feelings.
  "I remember that you will continue to be Zergon’s friend, and I accepted that." Eghaas further answered.
  "There are both things about you that you have to look into your hearts and be willing to change because of two reasons. You want to and because Aeridin puts it upon your heart to do so.
  Perhaps you two should both take time to reflect upon the Dogma and remember that is not always the letter of the dogma that you adhere to it is the spirit of it. It is your own hearts. And if you truly believe what you are saying and doing is walking the path he chooses you to walk, or if it just because of your own impatience and stubbornness."
  I couldn’t help but to sigh in frustration, "But if either of you expects me to choose between you. I will walk off this island right now."
  Eghaas answered her first. "I do not expect you to do anything Elohanna." And then Lex’or. "Hanna you make your own choices, and only you make them."
  I couldn’t take much more but I felt a need to continue my stance. "I chose to leave Saida to come here because I had nothing left there. I came here to forge my own path and I have stumbled along the way. Neither of you can say you have not also."
  "So the choice is between you two. Not me. I hope you two stay here and work this out... but I am tired. and thirsty and cold and wet and I am wanting to get some potions made."
  Eghaas spoke up softly again. I wasn’t sure what he had to say but he slowly stood and handed me a few things that he had collected, knowing I could use them for the potions. I just needed to get things off my mind and my chest and felt the need at this point to simply accept from them both their gift of friendship. Lex’or also did the same in kind and before I left them to sit on the island, to either go their separate ways or actually try to work this out. I wished the both well.
  I hope that they see neither of them are my enemies but this angst in my heart would not settle and I had finally had enough.
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Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 11, 2007, 08:16:28 PM
“May the Lord Protector cover his wings over her.”
Chapter One

I woke but it didn’t really feel as if I had. Lying near the fireplace of Rain’s house, a bitter cold seemed to be lingering in the air. I gathered my things and I made my way to the portal to leave. To make my way to Hlint and hopefully deliver a scroll to Zergon. I am not sure now how many times we have met but yet I still hold onto the scroll.

Seeing none familiar around Hlint, I made my way back towards Fort Llast. I could have teleported it would have been easier. But for some reason I continued to walk instead. There is something to be said for walking, although the bitter cold in the air bit a little deeper than normal. The feeling of something… I don’t know what it is. Ominous and mysterious lingered upon the air. One moment I swore I saw Hawklen and then the next moment he was gone. Was I simply imagining it?

The simple stroll and mysterious air around me made my footsteps go where they may, where fate my have me be. I saw Daniel carrying a body as I approached the Leilon arms and there was Eghaas with him. He was crying, I knew he was hurting. Someone close to him had fallen their final time. Was this what I was feeling?

A flash of red hair, and then the sound of his voice betraying my heart as he spoke her name, “Melanna.” Was all I heard. Staggering back from them both, I thought surely this must be some cruel joke. The next moment nothing seemed to make since and yet everything was so clear, as I watched him lay her down on the ground in front of the arms. Her red hair showing as her hood fell to reveal her face. I know I wanted to run from there so fast. To find Melanna but in my heart I knew I had. I forced myself forward, I knew it was truth but I had to see her to feel its truth. My sister was gone.

At first it felt as though I was dreaming. Please wake me up and let me be sitting before the fireplace at Rains again. But no it is real. The coldness bit even further as the desperation for her to wake up clinched at my heart. “Please wake up.”

“It was my fault” His voice was there but somehow it wasn’t, I felt only my own desperation for her to be alive. She was just sleeping. That is it. She is just sleeping. There voices seemed as if they were far away as I bowed my head against her and cried. Screaming at her in a horse whisper through desperate tears. “Wake up Melanna, Please!”

Again his voice sounded as if I was hearing from afar. “I thought to bring her to Velensk.. so that mine Lord Protector could take her soul unto him, what do you think , Miss Hanna? Be that wise?” I could not fully grasp why, what had happened. Why was she gone when only days before Omer and I had been having fun as we had years ago.

Still she refused to wake up. “Please don't you...” The tears flowed so heavily, “I love you so much....”

I think… I remember him asking about Fort Velenske, still it was that I wondered why. Everything seemed to be out of focus, “Please..” I reached out to lay my hand upon Daniels. “Let me come with you?”

As he picked up her fragile body he nodded “She should have all those that cared for her with her at this time.”

Eghaas’ gentle voice sounded “would you like me to accompany you El?” All I could do was nod but I hope he truly understood how in that moment I was so grateful for his presence in my life.

Slowly we made our way to the docks, Daniel carrying upon him her body gently but with an enormous amount of strength and burden of heart that this was all his fault. It seemed much busier at the docks than it should normally have been. Where did all these people come from?

Seeing Clarissa, momentarily shook me, another with bright red hair, could it be Melanna was not gone? Was I dreaming again? I tried to focus on Daniel. I heard her voice as the others seemed not to hear and I couldn’t help but raise my voice in desperation “She’s gone!”

I could only think of how My sister and best friend was gone from my life. Voices to many of them surrounding me. I couldn’t make them all out. I wanted to go. Too many questions, I didn’t want to answer. Too many people, pushing myself back up to my feet, unsure of when I came to my knees and making a move toward the captain. I wanted for the ship to gone for the quiet of the open seas to be surrounding us instead of the barrage of voices.

Someone I had never known before offered a handkerchief. To which I accepted, to wipe away the stream of tears that didn’t seem ready to end or as if they would end soon.

“El?” He brought me back to the present, my face displaying her confusion at the loss of her sister. He offered to her his arm, as I tried to sniffle back tears that I could not as they continued to flood from an unending sea of pain at the loss of my sister.

Again Daniel’s voice echoed through my ears, hearing his uncertainty. “What say you Miss Hanna, shall I bring her into the temple?” Hearing the uncertainty in his voice this was a decision to be made between friends. “Please Daniel of all the Gods who would grace her... Rofirien would. She was a protector.”

“I receive no guidance in mine prayers.” He nods and gathers Melanna into his arms again. I needed to follow, I needed to be there I couldn’t not walk away from our friendship any more than Melanna would ever have walked away from me.

As we stepped within the temple of Rofirien, I couldn’t help but gasp and stumble a bit as I saw for the first time the statue of the Great Dragon, and keeled in respect being within the sacred and holy temple. I felt led and compelled myself to ask even though I know I had no right to ask anything of a God, especially for the compassion and mercy to be shown. But I love Melanna dearly and my heart was led to ask despite itself. “Please see her soul safely. I know I have no right to ask. Please guide her spirit and protect her.”

I am not sure where he came from but his hand felt warm to the coldness that had overcome my heart and I began to cry again, as I felt the warmth of Omer’s hand holding my own. I don’t know how he found out but I was so glad for his presence here.

He didn’t look so well and I knew his own feelings were starting to echo within my own heart and mind. I buried my head into his shoulder crying. My ears comforted by the prayers of Daniel and his heart as a servant of Rofirien to do this for my best and closest friend.

Omer’s own pain echoed my own as I could feel him trembling with grief, the ice that seemed to pierce both our hearts that told us our dear friend was gone was not about to end anytime soon.

Before us Daniel kneeled, and the words were out of my mouth before I could stop them. “He will grant her grace won't he Daniel?” I held my hand out to him, “Please say he will?” He seemed to look back at Melanna then back to me, unsure, “I do not know for certain Miss.  As I have said , I have done all I can for her.  Brother Lyons and Kuuk both prayed for her soul as well…”

Others who needed to know, I don’t know how in all the grief I had managed to but I knew Freldo and Lillian had to know. I didn’t think this clearly when my parents fell. I didn’t have any friends around to provide the warm embrace of love that I felt surrounding me now. I didn’t have this feeling of family then. “Freldo…Lillian…They have to know.”

“Aye, when the priests prepare the body, it will be available for visitation for a time… Let all her friends know.” His gaze was intent and serious as though he had never been more serious in all his life. “Also know this Miss Hanna, I would have loved her as best I could and been her husband for the time we both had left.” He stood and walked dejectedly toward the holy fountain.

Is it possible that he thought I blamed him for her death? I could not let him believe that it was his fault when I knew in my heart his truth to her was, even though not easy for her, nor what she wanted to hear. It was the truth. She would have hated him for lying to her.

I let go of Omer and moved to Daniel, “I do not blame you Daniel.” Gently hugging him, “I could not. We must tell her friends though.” I still don’t know where the strength came from in my heart. Perhaps a relief that Melanna was at peace. Our prayers seemed to echo each other’s thoughts. Our bond as friends clearly showing in our love for our beloved friend Melanna.

Omer did not look so well and Eghaas had remained more quiet than I had ever known from him. I loved them both dearly. Omer to me as a brother and our bond with Melanna and each other, a bond unlike any other I had ever know. But there was a bond that had been forming steadily between Myself, Eghaas and Melanna, as well.

Omer walked away though, he turned and left. I didn’t understand as I tried to follow to make sure he was alright. And for a moment I thought I could be there for him as he had been for me. I knew that also he needed time as I did to quiet my thoughts to sort through my feelings. I didn’t wish to hurt anyone but I needed the quiet and needed to let others know she was gone.

I admit I was a bit startled at Eghaas words but they comforted me too in that same moment. “May the Lord Protector cover his wings over her.”

I tried to turn my attention back to Omer, seeing him so unsteady. Taking this so hard. Someone had to be strong. I had to be for him. He was drawing away. I didn’t want for him to leave. I wanted to be there for him as much as he had been since we became friends. I wanted to be there, but I knew also that if I did I would fall again in that moment I needed to tell the others.

Walking towards the docks everyone seemed to fade as I used the tome to take me home. After all home to me was where my heart was.
Title: RE: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 12, 2007, 05:32:17 AM
Where is your home, Anyway?
Chapter Two

From Velenske to the House in Fort Llast, from warmth of Omer’s room to the memories of a dear and treasured friend. I wanted to step into her room. To step back in time and find her asleep but as I looked at the door I realized that others must know of the fate that had befallen Melanna. I took the portal to Hlint, almost afraid of the faces I would meet but I continued on until I came to the hub of bustling activity, only the atmosphere was more solemn than normal.

It was almost as if a shroud of grief of those who knew surrounded this place. There a candle burnt, and shots of magic exploded that once glowing candle. And I felt eyes upon me. I didn’t know where to begin or where to start and so I felt it best to remain quiet but did not want to be alone. The faces I caught seemed to stare into me as they knew what it was like to lose someone they held dear. And perhaps that is what brought us all together here. We all sought friendship and family. None of us wanted to be alone truly so we sought companionship among each other.

I could not help the tears in my eyes though, and then a kind voice spoke up inviting me to join them. “M'lady....please join us here....such grief best not be borne alone” He said in our native tongue. A comfort to my ears. Sincerity melted my steps in their direction and before I could understand it I sat there by Aeryn.

I spoke softly to him, “She is my best friend.” He sat down beside me and I was caught a bit off guard, but I felt comfortable talking to him. I could feel from him a gentleness and genuine willingness to listen. It wasn’t long until Omer joined us. I am not sure how he found me but I am glad for them both at the moment.  

I know that Avar would not wish to be cruel but at the moment I didn’t want to explain who and why and was grateful there where others there who knew already and could tell those who didn’t know. I was trying not to cry again but I couldn’t help it.

It seemed that Omer came here the same reason I did, he didn’t wish to be alone either. I don’t wish to be alone. Avar’s condolences were welcome although it felt as if he was uncomfortable about the moment, I understood and was still greatful for his sentiments.

Krysthalien, who I had yet to learn his name, spoke quietly of understanding. Something about his voice, was calming and comforting and spoke to my heart.

“She may not have had a lot of friends, but those she knew. Loved her so much. Those who truly took the time to know her.”

Hawklen and Celgar’s comments heard but pushed down. Instead of fighting with them or worrying over there apparent lack of feeling I felt the need to lean on Omer’s shoulder and I knew among all present he would understand as did Krysthalien.  

Omer touched my hand and his words grabbed into my soul and dug out the truth in an instant. “Are you ok?” I spoke as softly the truth, “I feel so cold inside Omer.” And as I had felt it, he hugged me.

Gently Kyrsthalien’s soft comforting voice filtered through even quietly through the rest. “Your grief is testimony of true love that blessed her in life.... and continues to do so even now.”

Sometimes there are things you want to hear and others the rest of the world is pushed back and you hear only those things you truly need to. At this moment with all the voices around us, his voice stood out the most aside from Omer’s comforting embrace in the moment.

And then the questions came, that I was not prepared to answer. I wasn’t even completely certain of the how and why myself as it was all so sudden. For a moment the need was there to be around others to find comfort in the kindess of strangers but then the need to be alone again came I wanted to visit her room in Fort Llast. Standing from the bench in the middle of Hlint that had now become congested with far to much traffic it was time to go. I felt that as an absolute certainty. “I think I do want to go home.” And I have a feeling even Omer felt it was time.

Avar’s question though stopped me. “Where’s your home?” My answer frought with the emotion I felt at the moment. “Where my heart is right now. Thank you anyway, Avar.”
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 12, 2007, 10:18:28 AM
The One Promise
Chapter Three

“You are welcome to stay at the house...as long as you need...” Omer invited as we walk out of Hlint together.

I could only once again thank him for such generosity and welcome so much his friendship as he understood I wished to be close to her. “Thank you so much Omer.”

“I'll sleep in the library...I insist you use the master bedroom as long as you like. I'd rather not have an empty house right now.” I was startled at first a bit reluctant but his invitation to stay and be close to her a comfort to my aching heart. My voice trembling as I spoke, “Thank...you.” He gently hugged me.

“I am not ready to let go of her. I can’t.” I spoke as I felt as if I was going to start to cry and never stop.” His own feelings spoke gently in my ears. “nor I Hanna nor I.” The hug was tighter as it felt we understood each other more clearly than ever through our shared pain. “We both loved her dearly...it will be hard.” My eyes blurred with the tears that flowed down my cheeks. He gently took my hand to lead me home. And all I could do was sniffle back the tears and nod.

I am not sure how long it had been since I had drank or ate anything but the overwhelming pain and nourishment made me feel dizzy. When we first walked into the house though I thought for a brief moment, perhaps it was Melanna as a feeling of hope came over me and I ran through the halls and opened her door hoping it to reveal her. I was mistaken though as it was only Omer and I.

His gently voice spoke to me ushering me into the library, “Here sit in the library and I’ll prepare the room.” It was then finally I stopped to take a moment to drink from my canteen realizing how parched I was and the grumbling of my stomach made me dig through my pack for a bit of fish to nibble on to settle my increasingly unsettled stomach.

Before I knew it Omer was back, “The bed has clean sheets and I prepared a bath with warm water should you wish a soak....” I tried not to cry but I failed so miserably and blurted out my thanks to Omer.

“She was gone so long only to return for such a short time.” He sighed, “I am sorry Elohanna.”

“I want to wake up.... I want this to be a bad dream Omer.” He tried to smile but it was weak with the pain he felt inside, and then he said something that I couldn’t help in that moment but find humerous. “you know? I was going to kiss her at the Toga party...invisible and run like hell...” To which my reply, “She would have slapped you.” And in agreement with me, “yea with that blade of hers...”

Then again my own thoughts returned to her friends, “Oh dear... Lillian and Freldo.” But Omer continued, “I was going to kiss you too just to make it fair....the challenge and all. I made this great Toga too....” And that is when I remembered I could not make it to the party.

Quickly the discussion turned back to Lillian and Freldo, “I was just with Freldo today , but I don’t know either well, I didn’t even know they were that tight with Melanna…Shows what I know.”

I carefully explained that they were with Melanna and I the day she fell in Thunderpeaks and that was when I had also not known until that day just how close they were. Although as long as I can remember knowing Melanna, the friendship between them was there and they had both helped me to acquire the majority of scrolls that I have come to possess.

“I promised I would not let…her die alone.” Omer’s voice full of confusion, “I don’t even know what happened. I didn’t let Lex’or tell me.” We both seemed to be lost over the situation and I made my way back to his room and back to the warm bath. I had broken my promise to her even though she did not know I had made it. I didn’t wish for her to die alone, but in this instance I had no control over the circumstances. It still does not make it any easier to know I have failed her, and that Lex’or was right. I should not make so many promises. And my head buried within my knees. Alone now, and the grief hitting so hard I fell asleep. I don’t know how or when or why but when I woke later. I was lying in the bed, blanket in the warmth of the covers. Maybe moved by Omer or perhaps enough since to move myself from the tub to the bed. I can not remember.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 12, 2007, 10:36:14 AM
Last Will & Testament of Melanna Jin'Daern
Chapter Four

Finally waking I rose from Omer’s bed and fresh scent of his smell upon his pillows, curious for a moment how I had come to be here. I remembered, she is gone. The feeling of wanting to be close to her again, filled my mind as I dressed and stepped into the Hallway. There for awhile I stood staring down her door, for a moment my heart was fooled into believing that when I opened the door I would be met with her bright red hair and peaceful face as she slept. But no as I pushed on the door. I was met with the sound of only my own heart beating and the squeak of the door as it settled.

Looking to the now empty futon, I stepped further into the room, glancing around its sparse furnishings, but this room was as close to Melanna as I felt at the moment. I found myself glancing through her Armoire, and smiling as I remembered some of the outfits she had worn, missing the beautiful blue dress she wore though. It must have been tucked away in her packs still at the temple in Velenkse.

Closing gently the doors my eyes fell upon her weapon rack. The last defense stood there, and a great iron sword she had not long ago wielded. And a parchment, to which I carefully picked up and unrolled and read. .

Afterwords I couldn’t help falling down unto her futon and crying. Grasping her pillows as if trying to hold unto her and I could smell her scent as if she was here with me. I sniffed so deeply of her scent on the pillows, “ I miss you so much Melanna. I wish you were here.” I cried into her pillows.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 12, 2007, 08:22:37 PM
To Find Lillian
Chapter Five

I stepped from the Portal as I entered into Prantz the familiar signs of rules met my eyes, and I came here not for adventure as the past times, or to see the children, the newest of which I knew should be sleeping and being held by his mother peacefully. I came to find Lillian.

I could of sent her a bird but I feared the news I had to deliver to her would best be delivered by a friend. I saw her run by but my voice was not quick enough. “Lillian?”

I continued to walk towards the Haft Lake District, “Think you lost her.” Came the familiar and friendly voice of Avar. To which I could only reply. “I think so.” Greeting him with an almost solemn hello.

He pointed Northwest, and bid me good evening. I don’t know why but I thought perhaps she would have headed to Treana’s home. Although why that passed through my mind, I am still not sure. But that is the direction I took to start to look.

Making my way through wealthy district, I come to stand before the door. My hands gently wrapping on the door hoping for an answer, but their was none. The house was most quiet in fact.

Turning to make my way back to Prantz I hoped that I might still gather some fortune and come across her. I stepped back through the gates admitting my entrance into the city occupied by Broegar’s men, and man that I knew Melanna disliked with all her heart, I let my thoughts flow into the memories of Melanna, almost being trampled by the crowds.

Making my way onto the sidewalk near the bank, I stopped and sat there upon the anvil, and when I looked up there she was, and I almost missed her again.

“Lillian!” I cried out over the voices filling the streets to hope she heard me. “I was hoping to find you, I hoped under better circumstances though.”

She seemed almost cheerful which made me feel sad at the news that I had to deliver to her. “You're lucky.  Don't come round here much except for business. What can I help ya with?”

It came out without a thought before the chance was gone, before I could not find my voice, it blurted out in a rush. “I thought you might wish to know....Melanna passed away.” I saw her blink and immediately wished I could take the words back but the truth was out as it needed to be. How could any of us begin to heal if we couldn’t face the truth?

My apology seemed almost hollow as it came out at having to be the one to deliver such news to her. “I am sorry Lillian I know you were her friend to.”
Her questions where hard to answer, questions I still had yet to completely make sense of myself. “When... how?” And my answers rushed out before I could not speak them. “A few days ago, she was in Storands…Daniel can tell you more I think…” I had yet to see Daniel since that day and hoped that he was doing alright. Her reply was stunned as the news settled over her, “Damn.”

I further explained, “He took her body to Fort Velenske to Rofirien’s temple if you may wish to visit her.” She found her voice again, “There a service for her?”

To that I could confirm for a certainty, “I promise you there will be and I will let you know when.” Her words warmed my heart with her concerns, “I hope you are alight. I know she was close to you.” She seemed most hesitant “Is it… Daniel’s fault?” The question startled me at first, never for a moment had I believed it his fault but it was a fair question. She wanted to know and I could see how she gripped her blade.

I replied gently as I thought about it and how he was already punishing himself enough over the loss of his sister and friend, “No I could not say it was...not truly anyway.”

She seemed to loosen her grip on the blade, “Lucky for him.”

I further commented of what I supposed had happened. “For months she has been seeking something and he was not willing to betray her heart with lies. I think that hurt her.”

Lillian wanted someone to blame, someone to hurt and I could understand her anger and pain, “I'm going to tear that crypt apart.” She had a right to unleash her anger and as an Aeridinite I could see no wrong with her putting the undead to rest as I chimed in, “Put to rest a few undead for me as well will you LIllian?” She answered, “I'll put em all to rest. And then the next statement knocked me back as the subject changed quickly from undead.

“Lyle hates me.” And as a few tears forced themselves out and I tried to hold them back I asked her, “What happened between you two?”
 
Letting her explain as it felt she needed to talk to someone, and I was more than willing to listen and understand what was happening between them. “He doesn't like the company I keep... and we don't see each other enough.  So, he dumped me. I was going to slowly torture him at first, but, sadly he's right.”

I could only offer my apologies to her, “I am sorry for you both but it is best to be honest with yourselves even if it hurts at first.” She professed to still love him and I knew that he loved her as well but she continued my thoughts for me as she spoke, I still love him but we're so... different now.  Older... we all change. He doesn't see my goals. Anyway, enough about me... I am very sorry about Mel.”

I would have listened longer but I also sensed that although it was something she wanted to talk about she didn’t seem to want to burden me with her own troubles right now. So I simply thanked her and explained that I had found something she may be interested in. “I was going through some of things in her room. And there is some adamantium there.  She makes no mention of it in her will, but I was thinking of you.”

With a slight waver in her voice I could hear the hurt there and understood, “Death.  It's always so damn final.” As I spotted tears she had been holding back, I moved closer and bent down to hug her. I wanted to reassure her as much as she had me, “Thank you for being her friend. You did so many kind things for her.”

She spoke fondly but also as if she had lost a great friend, who was much like herself it seemed, “She was so stubborn.  I will miss her greatly.” And my own thoughts again returned to our trip together to Thunderpeaks and agreement with her sentiment she would miss Melanna. “I know. I had hoped to find Freldo and tell him but I have not seen him. Will you tell him if you do?” She nodded and I sniffled, “Thank you very much Lillian.”

She startled me, Lillian with the presence of a giant wrapped up in her precious ways of being stubborn herself was more concerned for me at the moment, “I am so sorry, El.  Let me know if you need anything, ok?”

That is when it hit me, what I wanted. “What I truly wish I can't have back, but thank you.” Soon others came up to us and before I could forget I explained that I had some trues for her, but Lillian’s kindness was floored me as she reached to squeeze my hand gently. “You be careful.  You keep your coin.” I wanted to argue because I had been working so hard to repay her and did not want to take advantage of her kindess. “I owe you so much though Lillian.” She stopped me short, “I don't care.” Still I wanted to argue that I must, “Lillian... I do. I wish return the generosity you have shown me. and to Melanna.”

She simply replied, “Someday. But not today.  You take care of yourself.” Stunned and without true words to express, my own appreciation seemed hollow to her heart that was so big. “Thank you dearly Lillian... The coin will go to a good cause I promise you.” And she nodded and bid me. “Travel safe.  You let me know if you need anything.”

It seemed she had been there to speak with a customer, so I left as quietly as I could making my way back to the Haft Lake District.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 12, 2007, 08:23:05 PM
“I can not fault him.. nor will I.”
Chapter Six

As I made my way back from Prantz, I teleported back to Fort Llast and coming out of the room, I saw Ferrit. “Hi, Elohanna. Just working on my accounts.” She said in her pleasant tone of voice.

I answered but not truly in the mood to talk. “That is fine. I was just coming back here because I didn't feel like going to town.”

Oh why did I have to chose this moment to open up my big mouth. I had not expected her to ask, but she did. “Oh?  What's the matter?”

Again I tried to fight back my tears. “Melanna is gone.”

She sounded genuinely stunned, “Gone?  As in permanently gone?”

Shaking my head yes to confirm was all I could do. “I am so sorry, Hanna!” And next I know I felt the warmth of her hug and found myself hugging her back. “Thank you Ferrit.” Deep down knowing the animosity between Ferrit, Kyle and Melanna. I guess part of me thought the worst, that in a way they would be happy, but how could my thoughts even think something so awful about them. I pushed the thoughts away though because I know it was only my grief and exhaustion talking.

Naturally curious though she asked me what happened, “What happened?  If you want to tell me...” My defense of Daniel still stood, “Her and Daniel were talking and he told her the truth. I don't think she took it very well though... She ran off to Storands, and that is where he found her.”

Ferrit exclaimed, “Oh, my dear! What truth could have been that bad?”

Now I was surprised by my own calmness at the moment and bluntness and tone of voice. “That he could not love her as completely as she wished, but he would be willing to marry her if she asked him.”

Oh what lofty expectations I had of anyone understanding in the same view that I had, “Oh, that was a cruel thing to say!!”

Still I had opened my mouth and now I found myself coming to the defense of my friend, “No... it was the truth. Daniel would never be cruel to her.”

The honesty that Ferrit spoke bit brutally at me, “Daniel has had his own heart broken, how could he have been so brutally honest?”

My own reasoning, my own explanation even though I did not fully understand myself, “Because I don't think he wished to lie to her. Melanna prides herself on the truth Ferrit. She always has.”

She had to agree, “Yes, that's so.”

I explained to her, “I can not fault him.. nor will I.”

“Well, if the Soul Mother hasn't taken her, perhaps she will come back.” I don’t think she fully understood that there was no coming back and I was not going to press this or lose my current will to accept this.

I saw Omer come out of the Library and couldn’t help hug him. “Ah you are awake.”

Ferrit and Omer greeted each other but for some reason there seemed to be something among them, tenseness.

Omer turned to me and asked me if there was anything I needed, “Just time and your friendship and your shoulder to cry on for a bit? Not to much to ask I hope?”

He nodded and replied in his friendly tone, “Anytime.”

Then the questions started to Omer, as she inquired as to whether he knew more, and seemed almost as if my answers were not enough.

“She became distraught after talking with Daniel…” Why would Omer know anything but then again my resolve to stay at his defense as he also is a brother in a sense. “Please do not hold this against Daniel. I know he is hurting so much as it is.”
 
“I was here here in the library with Daniel..she and Daniel looked like there were enjoying each others company. I could see how she looked at Daniel and she was wearing her most beautiful dress. But a distraught Melanna I have never seen.” He gave me a hug as he spoke, perhaps he noticed my relative silence or my shock may have been displayed on my face. I had not known of this.

“Well perhaps "determined on self-destruction" is a better term.” I was lost in thought as Ferrits words struck deep.

“But, if it was not the final death, she may yet decide to come back from the dark.” I wanted to scream but kept myself quiet. Did she not understand or was toying with my heart at the moment something she wished to do? She is not coming back, I wanted to scream, as much as I wished for it. She was not.

“I don't have any idea what you mean...Melanna was determined ....always.”

“Elohanna said she was found on the floor in Storand's.” To this Omer simply nodded. “I was there this morning and saw no gravestone. Although, I only went into the second room.” She continued and as I felt Omer’s eyes upon me even though I dared no look up, I could only answer weakly. “I don’t know where she fell…Only in Storands.”

“Daniel would be the one with the most answers, but I pray you let him mourn this without trying to make him feel worse.”

To this she agreed, “I'll say nothing to him.”

About that time I could say I was very grateful for the knock at the door as Zergon entered with his ox. It was the funniest and strangest sight I had ever seen. His ox inside the house. I just felt compelled to mention it. “Did you ask Omer if you could bring that thing in here?”

“Sorry no, should I take him out?” Zergon I don’t think meant to bring him in but he just simply insisted on following him. Or perhaps the ox and Zergon were rather fond of each others company and he thought nothing of his presence. Apparently I was the only one who found it odd and so I let it go.

Omer seemed to smiled at me as I giggled, I think he was happy to see me smile. As much as I was happy to see his own. He came back dressed in a Toga. He looks absolutely fantastic in his Toga, I only wished I would be able to be there with him.

Before I forgot about it though, I thought to mention to Zergon that I had a scroll that might interest him, and hoped that he did not already have it. Explaining to him that it was the first sixth circle scroll that I had made. And Zergon mentioned he would be starting to begin to scribe soon. I explained also that as a beginning scribe that most of his scrolls would require fire agate dust and phenelope dust.

Soon the topic turned to dusts and gems and I honestly tired a bit of talking and was more interested some quiet time before the meeting was due to start. Soon though Zergon left and I found myself moving to sit in the quiet of Melanna’s Room. She liked to talk but she also appreciated silence. That is where Omer found me, and sat down in front of me.

I told him I had spoken with Lillian and that I had been to Prantz, and he probed for further details, with his gentle whisper that matched my own. “She was upset too.” Omer’s acknowledgement again echoed my own as we both barely knew Lillian.”

He also advised that I should write a small piece for the whisper to which I agree, and even further acknowledged that her parents should know, even if they weren’t close.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 12, 2007, 08:23:29 PM
A Step into Recovery
Chapter Seven


Soon I found myself moving back at the crafting hall in Prantz watching as Lex’or remained busy fitting his Toga for the party. It seemed everyone I knew would be going.

“Hanna.” He said, and before I knew it I was apologizing to him. “I am so sorry Lex’or, I have not been handling things well at all.”
 
“Don't worry about it Hanna, you have good people you can rely on, and I knew it would happen sooner or later that you would not need me.” His words struck me cold and to the core. Through everything I had tried my best to convince him, he still believed I did not need him. “I do need your friendship Lex'or.” I sniffled back tears from already red and puffy eyes. And soon he sat near me.

“Are you sure Hanna, because every time I try to and I feel I need to be there as a friend you push me away.”

“I handle death so horribly. I did not mean to push you away. But I knew your feelings for Melanna too. It wasn't so much about me as it was her.”

“My feelings for Melanna were resolved a while ago and the same for Eghaas, but my concern and my sympathy were sincere and no Hanna you are wrong a wake is not for the dead it is for the people that new that person a step into recovery and a final goodbye.”

“I am so sorry Lex'or... I should not have pushed you away. Please forgive me?”

“Don't worry Hanna.”

I felt the need to hug him to convey to him that truly I had not intended to push him away but that I had perhaps just realized it was everyone that seemed to be pushed away in some way or another.

“Things will be alright in the future, just don’t get all despaired.”

“I will.. try.”

“You have to Hanna, Think of what you need to do and take comfort in those around you. She is in a better place now.”

“I miss her so much.” I could feel the quiver of my lips as I sniffled back the tears

“And like your parents,” He went on, “They are here…” He pointed to his heart and then to his head. “She will never be far away from you as long as you keep them there, in peace and in good memories.”

Soon Ferrit came in to put finishing touches on her Toga no doubt and Lex’or continued briefly. “Take your time to let the bulge of the feeling pass, but not to long, else you will only be drawn into it to much.”

“I shall listen and try to commit your thoughts to memory Lex'or. Thank you for being here.” And again I hugged him. Grateful for his friendship and being here for me.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 12, 2007, 08:23:49 PM
Illvacla eo El'Wilmlayla Guild
Chapter Eight

When I left the crafting hall I realized that soon it would be time for the meeting of the Angel’s and so I head back to 118 Fort Llast, Omer’s home and the meeting place for the Angel’s quarterly meetings.

Walking in I saw Rain, or rather he saw me first. “Hello Hanna.” I was going to try to smile but it was to late he had already spotted that something was troubling me. As usual I couldn’t hide much from him. “Are you alright Sweety?” To which I shook my head no.

“She's... gone…” He asked of course who I meant. “Mel....anna.” He gently opened his arms and held me for awhile as I cried, whispering a old prayer in elvish. “I'm sorry for you Hanna, what happened?”

“She fell in Storand’s” I answered weakly. “Who was with her?” I could only look down as I answered, cursing myself within for not keeping my promise to Freldo. “She fell alone.” He only closed his eyes and shook his head, so I continued. “Something happened and she ran there upset.”

“Do you know what happened?” I didn’t want to answer so instead my thoughts ran ahead of the question. "She is in Fort Velenske at the temple right now.  Daniel took her there.”

“Come with me to fort Llast?” And I agreed.

When we made it to the house, Omer was there and invited me to sit with him and so I did, after finally deciding that my need for food and water outweighed my need to sit at that precise moment.

Many things were discussed as the meeting progressed things that ought not to be written here but committed to memory instead as the Angel’s business be that of its own, but the meeting was full of its up and downs and my own disappointments as the feelings of many things were shared between the family are.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 13, 2007, 06:04:23 AM
The Good With the Bad
Chapter Nine


Eghaas turned around before I could sneak up on him, no doubt I gave myself away either but the way I breathed or the way I stepped. But I smiled when he spoke, “Oh Hello El!” His voice enthusiastic and cheerful.

“Hello Eghaas!” Genuinely happy to see him although he insisted in public of shrouding his beautiful face underneath his hood. I admit though it added to his alure. Seeking to maybe join him either with the people he had been walking with or to spend some time with him. “Is there something I can help with maybe?”

“hm?” he said. “I had hoped anyway.” That I could help him, leaving me a bit confused and bewildered. Strange how I seemed to become confused so easily lately.

“How are you? Are you ok?” His look reassuring as if he had read my mind. I was grateful for his concern and found myself hugging him tightly. “I am alright.” As I felt the warmth of his hug. He seemed to read my mind “Would you like to talk privately?” How did he know? “I would like to if you are not busy?” And he replied “Sure” and grinned at me from under his hood.

Letting him chose we set off to one of our favorite places to talk as he led the way. My arm held his as he offered it, “Shall we go?” His smile most enchanting, I held onto him wrapping both my arms around his one to make sure not to loose my grip on him.

“Wonderful evening” He said, to which I replied. “It is now.” His smile priceless as I found my thoughts speaking how my heart felt more clearly than I had for awhile.

“I missed you.” I said quietly and he answered, “So have I.” Now I couldn’t pass up the opprotunity to see his smile again, “ah so you admit it! You miss yourself too?” As a soft giggled escaped and I could see the soft blush of his cheeks. “I missed you too.” And I couldn’t help but blushed and even brighter as the words that escaped him, only escaped him but not my heart. “more than you know.”

That is when I offered to race him the rest of the way so that we could spend as much time as we could together.

As we reached the familiar overlook we climbed the hill and made our way to the pond nearby. Smiling at him as we made our way to sit at the pond I sat down carefully with my back to the pond. I watched in anticipation of seeing his beautiful face as he tugged his cloak free and pulled his hood down exposing his face, those gentle eyes and his hair so soft and golden. Again my mouth betrayed my thoughts as I thought aloud. “You are so amazingly handsome Eghaas.”

He smiled softy as he took a seat next to me. He complimented my dress and said the sweetest thing “Everytime I see you…you never cease to amaze me.” Then he leaned closer to hold my hand. As he did I could sware my heart skipped within me, and I found myself leaning against him.

“I am sorry about running away like that,” As I heard why and seeing the note as he spoke. I understood why he felt it necessary and I could not be mad at him at all. I found it increasingly difficult to ever find myself mad at him.

Many things we found it in our hearts necessary to speak about, Our friends among the topics, those we were concerned about, who had been put on our hearts to look after and keep safe if we could.

Confessions of how we felt spoke as whispers in the wind. We did not need to speak above a whisper to understand each other. I couldn’t help as our hearts seemed to grow increasingly close, I felt that even at one point he may kiss me, but he stopped. And I was ever so grateful as I wasn’t sure I could have stopped him in that moment. But then my heart remembered also the challenge set before me by Melanna. Somehow she had known my heart would want this, and she was still there in my mind keeping me focused. Not letting us rush in our chance to get to know each other. I loved her dearly and even more in that moment. As every moment spent with Eghaas I knew I was falling further in love with him. The warmth of his arms around me was comforting and I am sure he could feel me trembling as he held me close.

The gentleness of his voice, of the way he stroked his fingers against my hair, my heart raced but he also put me at ease as we held each other. He softly hummed a beautiful melody, so beautiful it was that even though I could hardly believe it. I found myself relaxing against him as if this is where I was meant to be, in this moment with him.

Our hearts thundering together louder than our voices, as the topic turned again to more dire subjects. The good with the bad, made the news more bearable. To be held by someone I cared so deeply for softening it even further, so comforted that as the night wore on I found myself falling into a peaceful sleep.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 14, 2007, 03:32:47 PM
Eavesdropping
Chapter 10

Approaching the bank of Hlint after waking from a most peaceful slumber on the outskirts of Hlint I had set my sights on Hlint to see if there were others that should be informed about the fate that had befallen my sister and best friend.

As I arrived near the bank, there was Erk speaking drawven with Hrothgar, and a few others whose conversation of a friend caught my ears. I suppose I should not have been eavesdropping but I thought perhaps it could have been a chance to make a sale. And also see if there were any other mages in town to whom I haven’t met before and could perhaps offer my services as a scribe.

I should have kept my nose out of the discussion though and kept on my way out of Hlint as it didn’t seem to go very well.

“I hate dealing with that man, but he's the only person I can affored buying from.” I could see the frown upon the young elves features and that is when I stepped in to ask if I could possibly help.

“I dealth with Kyle Pandorn, is he that much cheaper?” Another unfamiliar voice spoke up.

“Excuse me? Is there something maybe I can help with?” Perhaps I sounded unsure of myself but I had prefered to let the sales come to me than to take them to others. Approaching others was strange.

The eyes of the young Elf seemed to glare over me almost curiously although I couldn’t be sure. He did smile though “It appears so.” Seeing his smile as encouragement though I continued.

“You mentioned Kyle Pandorn, he is a friend of mine.” But their reply was not encouraging after all and so I let them know should they ever been in need of a scribe I was available. After which I made my way from Hlint back to Llast.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 14, 2007, 03:33:07 PM
Czukay
Chapter Eleven

“What is he trying to do?” I heard Tegan say as I approached, “Being hisself” Was Hawklens Answer. I was unsure who or what they were referring to as I came up to them.

Hawklen seemed to be preparing for the best or worst I am not sure as he cast protection from Good, perhaps he was afraid of me after the incident with the Malar, but I have been long since over that. “ah need it fer da gate spell.”

Czukay’s voice chimed in as I approached, “alo' miss ow are ye thise foine eve?” I answered still curious as to what was happening, “oh I am fine. Better actually.” And he continued, “thas gut te hear, always noice te see a new face in town.”

I couldn’t help but laugh, “New? Well, a few years I have been around.” I explained. I had even been on a few trips with him but we had never really spoke. “Well, p'raps not new, but Oi never seen ye a'fore, me names Czukay, well met.” He waved. “My name is Elohanna.”

“well gut te meet ye.” He said. “Pleasure to meet you sir.” As I bowed and he continued with the introductions. “This ere's hawk and tegan. Dont mind them.” I had to laugh, “Never mind Hawklen.”

Tegan’s voice inquired of Hawk, “How have you been Hawk?”

“An excellent suggestion.” Czukay seemed to agree to never minding Hawk. “Tegan I have heard of from friends but never truly introduced to her. “This here is petey,” He said as he shook the skull and blood poured onto the grass causing it to wither and die right before us. “Ooopsie” He said. “Are you alright Sir?” I inquired. “I’m sorry I must go, I am not feeling well,” He then ran off screaming and wailing.

I had the urge to run after to make sure he was alright, until I heard what Hawklen said, “ah, 'es messed in da 'ead. 'is god does it ta him.” Tegan looked in the direction that Czukay had just ran off in and shook her head. “Oh dear..” I said. “Still, ain' too bad fer ah corathite” Hawklen said which truly caught my attention. Tegan asked a very good question and I was very startled by the answer. “Which God does he follow?” she asked and Hawklen replied. “Coranthite.” My question was not for clarity of who the god was but for clarity of if Hawklen was serious. I was surprised as in all my days I had not met anyone who was a follower of Corath. Mist yes. But Corath never.

I think that Hawklen saw the concern on my face, and set to reassure me. “Harmless.”

And then it hit me about Zergon also and the letter Zergon had received threatening if he didn’t leave. “Such as the case with Zergon, Hawklen.” Trying to reassure him as much as he had me about Czukay. I didn’t give him much chance to answer though before I ran off to finish a few things I needed to get done but perhaps I will catch up with him again soon and we can discuss this further. I hope so anyway.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 14, 2007, 03:33:34 PM
Tahletril Tyr’neldth
Chapter Twelve

Just as I was about to reach to open the door, it opened and I pulled back letting whoever would be coming through come through first when I was met with his curious glare again and he waved. Perhaps a bit of recognition from the previous moment we met as I also recognized him. “Greetings Sir.” At this he appeared a bit puzzled, and then it dawned upon me either he did not know common or he refused to speak it. So I instead embraced the opprotunity to speak in my native tongue and asked him, “Do you speak common?”

He laughed slightly as he replied, “A bit.” And my reply as I smiled more at ease now that our language barrier had seemingly been resolved and broken down. “And I...don't speak Elvish enough. Pleasure to meet you sir.”

“And you too!....Miss...,” He stared at me waiting for an answer.

“Elohanna Min A'Litae* Friends call me Elly or Hanna though”

He smiled, “Nice to meet you, I am Tahletril of house Tyr’neldth.”

Bowing in respect, “Tis a pleasure to meet you Tahletril.” He smirked at me, “No need to bow and then the smirk turned into a smile.

About then the presence of evil walked through the door and I was forced to back away. He commanded that distance be given even without raising his voice. I don’t know who he was but I am not sure I wish to know.  His tone almost as if bothered by our mere presence, “Doorways are meant for passing, not standing.”

To which I simply said, “Excuse me Sir.” As I wished not to bother him further. “Save your excuses for someone who will accept them.” I was further taken aback, who was this evil and abrassive elf who seemed to have struck at more core like an ice pick. He couldn’t be bothered further with us as he went on to do whatever trivial or menial task it seemed had brought him here.

Turning my attention once again back to Tahletril, “I don't believe I have met a more abrasive person.”

”I've seen worse.” He sighed, “Am I holding you back? You were on your way out when I arrived.”

“No I was headed no where in particular but perhaps we should not block the doorway?”

“True that,” He smiled slightly, “Care to join me at the fire?”

“I wish that I could but I truly would not be very good company right now.” His eyebrow raised, “How so?”
“There has been alot of things on my mind recently Tahlethril” I heard him sigh, and feared I hurt his feelings. “That makes two of us, though, I understand if you refuse company.”

Looking down with my eyes closed I answered, “not refuse dear... *she closes her eyes as she looks down* Just in need of some time I suppose.”

Again his curious look overcame his face and he smiled, “Perhaps I know a place to cheer you up a little, works for me at least.”

“Oh? Now the curious look became my own.

“Well... If you feel like walking a bit - there is a wonderful tavern I know.” I smiled again, but realized that I truly had to go, “I would love too and to explain as well but truly can I ask that we do this soon?”

“Well, I'll be around town for a while it seems” His smile caught my eye, friendly and forgiving it seemed and patient. He was definitely worth getting to know better. “I am normally around as well. I am sure we will run into each other again and you can tell me more about yourself.”

“Until then, hold your heart close.” He smiled, and turn to leave humming and odd sounding tune.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 14, 2007, 03:34:02 PM
Leoric De Andyzz
Chapter Thirteen


Approaching the fire near town there were two men surrounding it, “Greetings.” I spoke up to acknowledge both their presence and they both. One with a very keen eye, or a feel for the presense of the weave.

“Greetings, my name is Leoric, please to meet you.” I smiled as I introduced myself. “My name is Elohanna, pleasure to meet you Leoric.

“Are you a mage by chance my Lady?” a very keen eye indeed.

“Yes I am, Is it that obvious?” he just smiled and asked for my help to dispose of a wil-o-wisps. Of course I didn’t mind and we headed out toward the moors.

The battle was over pretty quickly, though not without us both feeling the sting of our enemies attacks, Leoric seemed surprised at seeing the helmed horror I had summoned and explained that he was a protector. Moraken’s Sword. A far more powerful fighter than I could be alone and I was grateful to have him with us.

“You are a cleric?” As I had noticed his healing, but he explained, he was a servant of nature, it was then that I fully understood him to be a Druid. It was a pleasure to meet an advocate of nature. “I must admit in all wonderings around here... You are the first druid I have ever met.” It seemed he had been searching for others, and expressed is disappointment and concern, “It seems there is something wrong in the order of the druids…”

To me the problem seemed obvious as it struck me their were not more clerics and followers of Aeridin, “The lcacking of more of such devotees to the ways of nature.” Seemed to be the problem as did followers of the Life bringer growing increasingly scarse.

“That can’t be blamed for the ways are hard to bear with at times” He drank from his canteen. “I understand as is the ways of Aeridinite as well.”

“I have…I have lost the connection to Aeridin…I now must seek a way to find it back.”

Hearing him speak of finding his connection to Aeridin I could think of no other place for him to find what he needed than by actually visiting the temple of Aeridin. “If you would like after the tower I can show you where the temple near here lies, perhaps it will help you to rekindle that which you have lost?”

“There is an Aerindites temple here?” He sounded surprised and excited, “”I must travel there with haste then.”

I couldn’t help but smile, “We can go there first then.”

“Thanks for thee help mi'lady.” I further explained that there were actually two close by. One by way of the portal near Morakens and the other west of Hlint and south a ways in the sielwood.

Before we set of we rested by the fire. Where we talked for a while. “Mi'lady do you follow any God?”

I smiled at the chance to answer, “I do, I am an Aeridinite.” To which he seemed to be amazed and commented on my own robes. It had seemed at first he believed me a follower of Katia and then offered me a bit carp as we both sat around the fire to continue our talk.

I was amazed as much as him at how easy he was to talk with.

His question to me was one I had not expected but seemed to be currently in my own thoughts easy to answer. “How do I regain back my connection towards Aeridin?”

“Simple…” I said as I smiled, “You have never lost it. You have only misplaced it in your heart.” To me you could never loose your connection to the Gods but forget to remember that they are always there.”

“No…I have forgotten all his teachings when i was learning as a druid…I think it is best that i start anew…”

“Some of my friends would tell you to remember that he is the life bringer. The life giver.” Looks up briefly and back down.” He seemed to continue his path of questions to which I was astonished at myself to be placed in a position to in some small way provide guidance for him.

“He preserves life right? How do i be a follower of Aeridin again?” he sounded excited and I had to try to slow him down a bit. “He does but does also believe in not prolonging it past its time either. Althought as mere mortals I wonder how we are to truly judge fairly.”

It was about that time that Xyrae had come up and tried to apologize for interrupting. It had looked as though she needed to though and I got up to try to catch her and offer her assistance which Leoric was also more than willing to assist with. “

“Miss?” I tried to catch her attention, and she turned back to us, “No, I just meant my apologies for interupting..” I knew she had not but I was not concerned about her interrupting as I was about seeing her whole again. “No, Do you need help?” I replied.

Leoric chimed in, “No, its fine you seem pale and troubled.”

“Only if you feel up to traversing to the depths of the goblin caves.” She spoke.

I offered, “I can provide you safe passage.” To which she laughed and agreed. She then kneeled to pray silently.

Leorics question and mine seemed to echo each others astonishment that she was down in the bowels of the goblin caves alone. “You wander alone to the lower levels?”

“You were there for the goblin leader weren't you? Alone?” perhaps we were innundating her with questions and slowed down a bit, as we readied ourselves to make our way down.

A few spells later and we made our way down through the caves and to its very heart to where we came upon the room where her tomb and body laid waiting. Before she entered though to retrieve her grave, I summoned Moraken’s sword the helmed horror to make sure the path was clear.

I suppose before I summoned him I should have asked if she had need of the goblin leaders head but in my haste and assumptions I had found out that I may have just unleased my horror and ended the lives of innocents without the need. I couldn’t seem to find my voice until Leoric spoke that he had needed the head of the goblin leader.

A little spirit returned to me as atleast I had not completely caused senseless death, and prayed that Aeridin would forgive me for my mistake.

We made our way back to the surface of the cave, and then we found ourselves again chatting by the fire near Hlint again. His mind still intent on learning more of Aeridin.

I could not refuse this opprotunity as I felt almost like a teacher guiding a student. It was a blessed experience and rewarding to see the brightness in his eyes as he stepped closer to finding within him his faith again.

“When did you start worhshipping Aeridin?” He asked me curiously like a child.

“Oh I have all my life. It is in my blood and that of my parents and theirs before them. For as long as I can remember living in Saida.”

I forget that Saida being the icon of elvish culture, it is also strict about who comes within its walls. “Aah…Saida i have heard only little of it. For i was born as a babarian and a nomad and travels around Mistone.”

“I left not long after my friends passing. My mentor Eli.” I think he sensed from me that I didn’t wish to talk to much about this at the moment or perhaps his own mind and faith was quickly returning in full force that he may have once had in Aeridin and his mind was settled on having his questions answered.

“And how does one such as myself be a follower of Aeridin again?”

I couldn’t help but smile and voice my own opinion. “I still say you never ceased being in your heart especially since you are so willing to come back to him now.”

“I saw truth in his teachings and i was wrong. I seek for redemption.” I could understand as I had recently gone through my own doubts that caused me to pull away from others for months to find what my heart truly needed.

“You seek to make amends it seems much as I have recently. There was a time when I questioned my own motivations behind my actions.”

“My amends are too…insuficient compare to my sin…” He said as if there was a depth of his heart and soul very much regretting some of the roads he had traveled in his life.

“The pure and simple answer of why I wake up each day and why I live though. Is to help others. To put to rest the souls of the undead and to help protect those who need it. I can seek redemption and comfort in knowing ...” I paused briefly, “That I will live the rest of my life doing what I feel Aeridin leads my heart to do.”
 
He smiled again and it warmed my heart to see that in my own lapse of faith and experiences that it had helped him. “I know what I must do now. Shall we?” I smiled too and answered, “Indeed as my friend Melanna would say.”

He questioned me a moment, “Melanna?”

“A dear friend, a warrior, a weapon master and more like a sister to me than any one I knew.” I replied as I stood slowly.”

“Ahh…a good friend…” He understood. “Very much so.” I agreed.

It had seemed that some critter had taken to crawling in his leggings and I couldn’t help but giggle, and then his cheer arose from his voice. “”To Aeridin.” His enthusiasm contagious. “I believed it is fate that i met you.” He smiled. “I think so too.” And I was grateful in that moment as I felt that my faith in Aeridin had been given a new direction.

“Thank Aeridin and thank you Leoric.” Again the smile graced his face, “No the honour is mine.”

Knowing the beauty that waited us both I smiled at the memories of my first time being shown the temple. Melanna had taken me there as I was unfamiliar with the area. I smiled brightly, “The temple awaits. You will love it!”

Leoric spoke words that warmed my heart, “It is an honour to meet you, and Aeridin again.” I pray he never looses his smile or faith again.

“He is always in your heart Leoric you have to trust in him to always be there.” I had never felt more sure that Aeridin was with me in that moment.

“I will… thank thee for the advise.” To which I could not help but appreciate his thanks even more. “Thank you for hearing me not just listening to me.” He smiled and we went off.

As we entered into the beautiful canopy of trees that was home to so many different and fascinating creatures, he was a bit behind me. It seemed as he explained to me, He had “Tumbled over a rock.”

“It is beautiful here…” And a slight giggle escaped me before I could stop it, but gave a gentle warning. “There are alots of rocks around here.”

And I advised him it would be best to head straight south. “and feel free to stop and hug a tree along the way. I do all the time, usually when they jump out in front of me though.” As about that time I walked right into one and did hug a tree.

Again he smiled, “I think you will be a better druid than a mage.” He grinned and I laughed at the notion. “Perhaps.” About that time on our trek through the woods we came upon the Sielwood Witches home. “It has been awhile since I have been here. She seems to be a very nice woman, troubled at times though.”

“The forest around her home shows it.” He agreed his eyes bright with that same smile I hoped would stay there within his heart.

“Should you find yourself with the time. I suggest stopping to talk to her.” He nodded and we continued on our way to the temple.

“Welcome to the Rangers Vale and the temple of Aeridin.” Still holding onto his weapons in a protective manner prepared for anything. I spoke encouragingly to him, “There is no need for your weapons here Leoric.” And he tucked them away as we moved closer to the temple.

As we neared however I let him take the last steps on his own for within I felt this was such a personal choice within his heart that although I was being given the honor to lead him back here.

“Please step inside. This is a journey you have to make yourself.” My town encouraging as he took a few moments to take in the surroundings. “Take your time.”

The shopkeeper voice as welcoming as always to him as he approached, and so I stayed back to allow him time to himself.

“I feel better.” He said as I approached, and he inquired as to who the orc was that stood within the temple. Smiling myself, “I do as well. You have done as much for me by reminding me of Aeridin's will as well.” Then inviting him to try to speak with the Orc, although he had never answered me, perhaps he would Leoric. “He may not answer you though.”

Leoric’s question was one that I had not had asked of me before. “His hand…in the stump?” “Does not appear to be anymore.” I said.

As Leoric seemed to remember something and looked over a small parchment, my attention turned back to him and away from Orc. “What is it Leoric?”

“Aye I just remmebered that i promised to help Ragrian the bard to seek out his necklace.” Not wishing to keep him any longer although I would not have minded helping I had a few things of my own to do.

“Mi'lady…It was a great pleasure meeting you.” He blushed. “It was a pleasure to meet you Leoric. Please travel safely.”

“Mi'lady…shall we meet again?” I couldn’t help but smile. “I believe we will.” And he smiled. And out of respect and sincerity I bowed, “Until we meet again.”

“Goodbye.” Came his voice in what to me felt a sincere and heartfelt way.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 17, 2007, 10:54:02 PM
While I sit here beside the fire at Lake Rilon, many things swim through my mind. Melanna, among them. I have sent a letter to Lord Rodor in hopes that he will grant my request to hold her memorial service outside the keeps walls. I have also requested that consideration be made for her to be admitted into the Hall of Heroes and that Glurgle, his son and the Healer be allowed to attend the memorial as I know they would wish to be there.

Lately I have also been remodeling the rooms in the house Rain has given me in preparation of having a home for the freed slaves to live. The home with the help of Tahletril is becoming very warm and comfortable and I hope that along with it the love of myself and others will help to restore faith and self worth to those we can help.

Tahletril is a great friend and a huge help and inspiration. His heart is large and I pray that he finds peace to know that truly his cause of helping the one he loves is a noble cause. I hope that his beloved understands that it was out of love he left in search of helping her. He is an amazing person, who I hope finds peace with his brother as I know that family is so very important.

I suppose what truly made me realize this was that with the loss of my sister and best friend having those around me who I love and cherish has helped to ease the pain I have felt within.

And as I am about to start fishing again something most strange happens. Out of nowhere really and out of their normal home, a lizardfolk has made its way into the sanctuary of Lake Rilon. I pray this is not the start of something bigger but hopeful just a chance occurance.

And Aeridin please keep Rain and the children safe. Please protect Lex’or, Sonya, Kyle, Ferrit and the others as they journey to find out who is behind the threats and possible deaths of their family. I could not bare to lose any more of the family I hold so dear. Yet it seems beyond my control to be able to be there beside them and find myself forced to stay behind. Should the worst happen as Lex’or has said it, and Rain has written in his will. I am needed here.

Aeridin bless my friends and family.

Elohanna Min A’Litae
Daughter of the Light
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 18, 2007, 03:27:50 PM
Jako Stonehill
Chapter Fourteen

With the letter sent the only thing left to do is wait, and so I chose to do so at my favorite fishing spot. Fate knows not what lies in store but this day I should meet with Jako on my way. As I met him I noticed he was hurt pretty badly and set to heal him as best I could with what supplies I had upon me. A brother and friend in the Angel’s I was glad to see him.

It seems from his mutterings that the bugbears had gotten a hold of him and hopefully he gained the upper hand. I am sure he did from his appearance as one more hit and he probably would have not been there uttering under his breath.

After tending to his wounds as best I could even without him asking, I could feel he was grateful anyway for the assistance. Inquiring of him further though, as the curious elf I am I asked him where he was off too.

He simply said, “Almonds.” I immediately knew where he was heading in my direction as well and so we set to prepare for our journey there. I was thrilled as Jako and I hardly ever got to talk and this was an opportunity for us to become better acquainted. So off we headed toward the Lake, to the catfish, apples and almonds.

When we arrived there, I thought we might wind up going our separate ways and then it occurred to me that in going for almonds he would be passing through Giant territory. But there was truly no need to fight them at all and so casting invisibility on us both he was able to gather the almonds he sought with relative ease without a scratch to show for it.

I couldn’t help but the surprise that seemed to come from him, “That was really smooth! Usually I have to fight them.”

Then I explained that the way I acquired most of my supplies was through invisibility, and asked him if he had seen the temple the Lake. He confessed he had not

“Have you been to the temple near here?” I asked. As he further confessed that his own ability to hide near the giants usually failed as he got close to the entrance. And so I asked him if he would like to visit. I know I had been there often enough it would be easy to pass by with a bit of magic to obscure us from view.

After a bit of discussion we set off to the temple, invisible and our strength boosted to help us to get through easier.

Once within the safety of the Minaret of Symphony as its called, with the Giants far behind us unable to follow through the thick underbrush.

I smiled as I looked back at him putting his armor back on and that he had to take off to fit through the tight space, furthering that this place was safe from the Giants intrusions.

Further down the path we walked through the flowers, he was fascinated. And then my thoughts expressed themselves since he had never been here before I wondered if his wife had. “You should bring your wife here some time. She would love it.”

“Yes, I will.” He said sincerely and then my own question bubbled forth before I could stop it. “Are you planning a family with her?” I smiled being nosey. His own question taking priority of my own though.

“Who uses this?” He asked, explaining further. “Its an Illsare temple.”

“It is beautiful.” His reaction mimicked my own the first time I was there with Erk and again when Lex’or had shown the temple to me. “Feel free to take your time exploring. There is a lot to see. There is even a steam bath here.”

There were many things we talked about along the way, and I think he wanted to save the moment to come back with his wife, which was fine by me. As we didn’t stay long. It felt as though something was troubling him, perhaps the way our conversation had gone. I wish I would not pick such things to talk about that seem to trouble my friends but it seems to be the fate of things lately. Perhaps it is to make us face those things that we would rather not face but should.

After we made made off our own separate ways. Him picking as many almonds as he could and me fishing and collecting apples. I came back and could see the familiar white stag that has brought comfort to me so many times. Nuzzling his soft nose against my face as I ventured close to it. I wish all creatures were as friendly and seemingly understanding.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 18, 2007, 08:51:49 PM
Lex’or Gravedigger
Chapter Fifteen – Part I

As I made my way back to hopefully catch some fish, I looked up to see, Lex’or there. His familiar presence bringing a smile to my face.

“Lex'or!” I said happily.

“Hello Hanna” He seemed pleasant. To which I asked, “What brings you here? The fish I hope?” I had hoped that he would answer my question to confirm so that we might spend sometime together enjoying each other’s company.

“Didn’t expect to find you here.” He said.

I smiled, “No one ever expects to find me...But its a pleasant surprise I hope.” He nodded. “Would you like to join me?”

“Of course.” He said.

I couldn’t help but smile more. “Ah thank you dear! Do you have worms for fishing?”

As we settled him to be fishing while I started a fire for the fish, I couldn’t help but let out a sigh as I knew there was something troubling him. He usually was happier but something was bothering him as he was unusually quiet. And I could not let it go.

As we began fishing and he settled in he began, “There is a lot of things on my mind lately Hanna.” He continued to fish, adding a worm now and again as the fish seemed to want to play with his line but not bite.

“Such as.” I figured as much as was on my mind and I needed to talk about. He could use a ear to listen. “Or perhaps starting at the beginning would be best?”


“First, the letters me and Sonya have been receiving.” It was about this time Jako approached us. “Hello to you.” He said. And I smiled, “Welcome back Jako!”

“May I use your fire?” he asked, and an “Of course.” Escaped my lips. “I wish I knew why this was happening Lex'or, with the letters.”

“Well someone has something against me and my sister for some reason.” He said.

“I can't imagine why unless there is something your parents never told you?”

“I mean, to threaten M'lord Darsus and her kids.” Lex’or went on. About this time Jako left in search of more almonds.

“Then there is Dalila.” The disappointment could be heard in his voice. “I told her of how I felt for her.”

“And she does not feel the same?” I asked watching him carefully.

“And like you it’s not shared back, friends and big brotherly like is what she feels. There  is a lot of reasons behind it, some are good, one is wrong.”

“How is it wrong? Please explain Lex'or.”

“Like you she took a decision for me, without leaving me the choice. The second fold is that I know she feels she would be a burden for me in my work.. Which is so false. I explained to her the duty of a undead Slayer the way I was taught of them by M'Lord Quantum.

That the mission is more important than anything, and that in the party the undead slayer is the most important person of all, that I should always keep a double of my spells for me and me only. I am sure that it is at that point that she felt she would become a burden to me, but you see there is a point I did not tell her that day.”

“Why?” I asked curious as to why he wouldn’t be completely open to her.

“A point that changes every thing.” He said further confusing me and causing me to question him.

“Because at that point I had not even realized that point.” He said.

“Perhaps you should tell her?” I said questioning almost curious if he realized this now why he hadn’t told her already.

“M'Lord Quantum is a Toranite, I am an Aeridinite. Even if I become an Undead Slayer, my first duty is to life.”  

I was comforted by this, and in my own thoughts I hoped it would also comfort her as well when next they spoke. “Her love would only strengthen you, That could never be a burden.”

“I know, I told her that point. When I had realized it.” He said

“Still she is convinced?” My heart went out for the frustration Lex’or must be going through. “Yes.”

“There is so much I wish I could tell you to explain to you who she is.”

I knew that I would not wish for my secrets to be shared with someone I barely knew, and so I tried to stop him.  “Out of respect for her I ask you not reveal those. She trusted her secrets with you I am sure.”

“She is scared because of her past, that she can not forgive her self for some things, and that I think she thinks that I would move on and completely forget about her.” He continued but with no great detail yet it was enough to understand her a bit more.

“You forget about anyone? Unlikely.” I saw him half smile at that. “I know you Lex'or you would pour your heart into the love you feel certain you hold for her.”

“but.. I saw her how she held Elyam.” The smile on my own face brightened as I had seen the love on her face too for the little one. “She would be a beautiful mother… and you... You would be a great father. I saw the way you held him too.”

“She has this way about children.. Part of her past... and.” He smiled a little, “Can you imagine the little bugger had such an effect on her that she even forgot to give it back to Sonya for a few days. He was well fed and all and I helped her for the time she had him

She grinned, “I am surprised that Sonya let him out of her sight.”

“and yes... he made me rethink a lot of things. Sonya trust her as much as she trust you with the kids.” And that was when I made the admission.

“I am so afraid of having my own. I can't even imagine it.” I told him.

“Why are you that afraid Hanna. You would make a great mother.”

“Sonya and Rain’s are the closest I think I can get. I don't know Lex'or that I would be a good mother. There is so much I want to do in my life.  And risks that I am taking and I don't want to put my children in harms way.”

He nodded slightly as he understood, “And this is mixing me up a lot. Since I have held Elyam...” He stopped, and I understood his path conflicted with his want for a family.

“Being a Undead Slayer you are afraid of having a family.”

“Aye, It wouldn’t be fair for them.” He said to complete his thought.

“That is how I have felt too. Knowing that I could have only a short amount of time left. I don't wish to cause that pain.”

“Hanna. whether you have children or not, when you will leave, people will get affected, wheher you want it or not.” I knew he was right but the bond within families are always the hardest to loose. I didn’t wish to put anyone through the same pain I had  been through losing my own parents.

“You can't stop yourself from living because of that, As Aeridinite, we have to help people live their life to the fullest, that also means us.”
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 18, 2007, 08:52:11 PM
Lex’or Gravedigger
Chapter Fifteen - Part II

I smiled trying to change the subject, “I have been trying to help as many as I can.” I wanted to tell him so many things that came to mind and the first of which was my encounter with Leoric. “I met a curious fellow that has even made me think... about things.”

“But you are keeping your self shut on certain things,” But I had piqued his curiosity and successfully managed to change the subject. “oh?”


“His name is Leoric. A lost Aeridinite who came home.” I smiled gently up at him a pride within me that I have never felt before and wanted to share with Lex’or. More of why I felt as  did.

“I never thought I could be so effected but he stopped to really listen to my thoughts and how I felt, and the journey ended with him at the temple. His enthusiasm was so encouraging and refreshing. It made me wonder about my own path. That if one person is willing to listen, could their be others?”

“A lot of people are willing to listen Hanna.” He injected.

“But are they willing to truly hear?” I sighed deeply trudging on to the entire reason I brought up Leoric. “So its made me think.”

His question simple and to the point, “about?”

My own answer not willing to totally give just a simple answer, nothing about this decision was simple or easy to understand, it was heart felt and as if a calling placed within me that the path I was walking was furthering me towards the final decision.

“About truly dedicating my life to the Lifebringer in the purest sense.” He looked at me, and misunderstood at first. “And closing yourself to life again?”

“No” I answered simply, at least that much was simple. “That wouldn’t be dedicating my lfie to the lifebringer, but completely opposite.

“So tell me, What do you see as being truly dedicating your self to the lifebringer.”

“You, Alleina, and Eghaas you have made that commitment.” I was a bit dizzy as I tried to explain but tried not to let it effect the path my thoughts were going. “Oh?” There again he went with a simple answer to a complex situation. Why does he do that? But I tredged on.

I smiled trying to make light of the conversations obvious importance,  “Lex'or you pry words from my mouth and thoughts so easily stop that!”

Now he smiled, “I just want to make sure you understand it Hanna.”

“I was curious as to how difficult it would be to become a servant of our God. Such as you have. There is much I need to understand. Much that I don't, but I am willing to learn.”

“Such as I am?” Alright so I confused him yet again and had to clear my head and just come right out and say it, rather than circling around things and confusing him further.

“Yes to become a Cleric of Aeridin. Perhaps I am foolish in my thinking.”

“I am no way near being the perfect cleric or Servant, but it is the heart and will that counts, now even if my heart is to someone, my will is to Aeridin and what ever he would ask I would do.”

“My heart feels so strongly lead by him and his will Lex'or.”

“It is an every day, minute, second commitment Hanna. You have to be ready at any moment to do his work. You have to have faith in him completely and undeniably, even when the worse falls onto you, you need to keep you eyes on him.”

“That’s just it Lex'or I see it in every action. As the sun rises even though I can't see it. I can feel its effects struggling within each of us. I just have this overwhelming feeling inside me.”

Standing up slowly I couldn’t just sit, I wasn’t sure that anyone could feel or understand how I felt. “I can't begin to explain what it is like.”

“Let it out Hanna.” He said gently as I know he wanted to try to understand.

“It's as if this desire to help others is more important to me than anything. The desire to help free the slaves only a small part of it. That lately when I see others in need I can't help but stop and want to listen or heal them.”

“Hanna… Would you give your life for a complete stranger.”

I couldn’t help but turn and look at him, puzzled he would even have to ask such a question. “Of course I would!”

He continued his questioning of me, “Without any regrets or second thoughts? Without hesitation.”

“Lex'or how long have you known me to ask such a question? Of course I would.” How could he even doubt me? Did he doubt me.

“Long enough,” He said. “But I also know your dream, and your desire not to hurt anyone.”

“My dream could cause my death Lex'or. I would gladly give my life to see some freed though.”

He nodded, “I am probably a dying breed in our order Hanna.” I understood as I had yet to see another cleric, or know of another undead slayer.

“To see free will restored and see the smile of someone who comes to realize they are not just a possession.” I felt weak having to defend my heart and the way I felt my path was being led and forced myself to eat a bit of fish.

“What you do as a cleric you do without wish of reward. None what so ever.” Now I was growing frustrated that he questioned my motivation that he thought I sought fame or fortune perhaps for why I was walking down the path I was.

“Lex'or, do you think I seek reward? Do you think that is my motivation?” I was beginning to grow increasing frustrated and had to know exactly what he thought of me.

“I think that in your heart, your heart needs to see the good of what you do.”

A more simple answer I could not convey and more heartfelt. “My heart is pure for this Lex'or.” As if that is all that needed to be said and he smiled at me. The gall of him to turn my heart upside down and question me in such a way and then he simply smiled.

“I think you have what it needs to be a cleric.” All the nervous angst and worry and I felt like I was going to faint, hardly the water that passed my lips could convey the relief and worry that was settling over me as I heard those words come from him.

“Although I am a bit surprised to the kind of commitment you spoke of Alleina and Eghaas.. and putting me in the same basket. They are not clerics.”

“There faith seems so sure when I do speak with them. And so clear.”

“I just thought.” I shook my head at the confusion that seemed overwhelming at the present moment, and again that infernal smile crossed his lips as he spoke. If I didn’t know better I would say he was enjoying seeing me so confused. “The faith of someone is not measured by the power he has, Well…for a cleric and paladin yes, As it is by our faith that we are granted the favor of Aeridin.”
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 18, 2007, 08:52:38 PM
Lex’or Gravedigger
Chapter Fifteen – Part III

“I almost feel like a traitor to him in some ways recently.” Again my mouth opened before I could stop it.

“To who?” he asked me. And truth spilled from my lips in more abundance than I would have liked but I trusted him to understand and hear what I was trying to say and the thoughts I needed to convey to him. “To Aeridin, not by intention but by heart.” I could see his frown as he almost demanded an explanation.

“I would hope he would understand though.” I started, “I had recently been speaking with someone who is a follower of Pyretechon  and Rofirien.. It is different though than that that we as Mainlanders know and come to see as the normal way we…associate them.”

I saw him wince at the name. “You do know that I have good friends and you to know the order of Rofirien.”

His own reaction was my own, “That was my own, until I listened closer to him.” I knew his reaction was at the mention of Pyretechon, but he spoke of his friends of faith to Rofirien.

“They are neutral to us.” He continued.

“I know, Daniel is my dear friend.” Before I could say anything else, he stated the obvious and the most conflicting part of this entire situation.

“But our faith are enemies of Pyretechon.They strive for the destruction of all life.”

“I know that too Lex'or, but you have to understand... To listen these people and their beliefs.. They are not the same, as we know them to be.”

“As we strive to the protection of all life, until it is deemed ready by Aeridin for that life to end.”

Sitting heavily upon the ground, I felt defeated before I could even have a chance to explain. And he continued, “Hanna.. people can mold their beliefs into what ever they want, but the basis of that belief will never change.”

“Their god is a god of destruction and he would not hesitate to try and destroy Aeridin.”

“These are a remote people with a finer and more clear belief than those of those we consider our enemies.” I tried to make my point but his resolve remained strong as my own began to whither in defeat.

“It does not matter when it comes to who they serve… I will always respect the person.. But the faith… I can not.”

“It is the people I see.. Not their god.”

“Not when it comes to the destruction of the circle of life. Hanna your desire to serve Aeridin has mold you into what you are, by his will and by yours. Now if they call themselves follower of pyretechon, that will happen to them to.”

“In away these people are fulfilling the ways of Aeridin without even truly serving his name. Just simply by how they do believe.”

He shook his head in disagreement, was I even speaking? Where my thoughts only clearn in my mind in heart but I could not seem to convey to him the complexity and gravity of why I would choose to see a similarity between these island dwellers beliefs and those of Aeridins. “It is so hard to explain clearly.” I tried to say.

“Do you understand, seek the destruction of all and every thing?” that is when I lost it and began to fumble with my words, twisted within and desperately praying for him to understand.

“That is not their intent! At lall.. all.  Have you ever met Tath?”

“It is the intent of who they follow, and the more they will grow in it, the more it will take hold of them.” He was so sure of himself that there was no possible way that any follower of Pyrethecon could possible be seek anything more than destruction.

“As much as the more you grow into Aeridin, the more you want to do his work.”

“I do Lex'or!” I wanted to cry but tears would not even form or come from the confusion within.

“Then you have to understand what I am saying.” He sat down near me. “”I wish you could feel what my heart does inside... I wish you could see them as I do to understand.”

“I am not allowed to Hanna.” His words pierced into my very being. My whole life, the core of who I have been, has centered around understanding where others are not willing to listen.

“I can do no justice to them by the words I speak.” I looked down at the ground torn inside by my admission that I wished to be more to Aeridin to do his will and now because of my own admission of compassion and understanding and willingness to see things different. I was defeating myself and my heart, and possible that I had become a traitor to the one I loved more than any other in my life.

“We have a duty to life... all life.”

“And isn't that also understanding? Listening?” I asked not hopeful of the answer I would receive.

“Understanding the person yes.. but we can not be fooled by their beliefs.” Am I a fool? am I gullable?” Then his words stabbed at my heart with their truth and doubt. What if he was right. “They will use their best apparel, their best words, to make their enemies doubt. any one, not just Pyretechon followers, but all who are enemies of Aeridin will. because they know Aeridin is the god of life, and all life passes by him.” As I shook my head denying the truth I still felt in my heart I was right. “You have to keep true to yourself, but far most true Aeridin. If it is in your heart to become one favored by his divine power, Yes if  you see one that is sick or hurt, you must try to help as he is life, but you have to condemn their choices in destruction and lust for it.” Looking down he continued on. “No mater how, benevolent they seem to be, their faith is the same as the clerics of their order, and in the end… They will seek the destruction of life.”

I wanted to say something but stopped myself this time.

“I know you wish to see the good in all people Hanna, and I respect that and in a way I do try to see it to, but I can not let my will to see that go against the will of Aeridin.”

“Consign Layonara and all of its attendant races to oblivion. Do not preserve; preservation is not the way of Pyrtechon. Only in the purity of absolute destruction can the world be cleansed.” He stated the dogma of Pyretechon.

“For one moment in time, as long as I have known the enemies of our God their intent has always been destruction, but what of a people sheltered from that evil... are not the same?”

“The fires of The Destroyer will purge this place, life plays no part beyond its brief dance in the flames. Glory in destruction, and do not cease until all life is extinguished.”

“You can not follow a god and be sheltered by his will and order.” He was adamant but I was too in having my question answered.  

“Why?” I asked.

“Because it is a seed, a seed that grows. It can either corrupt or it can bring good.”

“And would not a seed grow differently depending on where it is planted, could it not adapt and grow still?” I asked.

“In our case the seed is the seed of life and goodness. In their case it is the seed of destruction.” I resigned that I could not convey how I felt so I felt it necessary to ask him to hear not what I had to say but to listen to the only one who had made me see things from a different light. “Could I ask you one question Lex'or?” I wasn’t sure he heard me as he continued.

“To be able for that seed to flourish in that way Hanna, that person should be removed from his faith, and his faith removed from him.”

Once he finished he allowed me to ask my question. “Would you take the time to speak with Tath?  Please? And Daniel?” Almost pleading with him.”

“I can speak to him.. But I warn you, to change the way faith orders me to see his is to risk myself to fall out of the favor of Aeridin. I speak often with Daniel and I consider him a friend.”

“Then speak with him and Tath.”

“He serves justice, and in justice there is preservation.”

“I was speaking with them both.” I let out a sigh looking into the leaves wondering if Lex’or could ever understand. I know I understood his devotion and dedication to his beliefs.

“I am sure Daniel did not see him as a good person.” Lex’or said, “as, Rofirien and Aeridin are enemies of Pyrtechon. You have a good and golden heart Hanna. You do have to be careful that this heart will not interfere with the will of Aeridin if you want to become a cleric.”

To see the good in people is commendable, but seeking the good over what their actions are and will be with time will cloud you.”

“The drow are supposed to be enemies of my people Lex'or... but yet I am friends with Zergon. Is this not betraying my own people?”

At that time a lady approached I was not familiar with, approached as she asked if she was intruding. I was in some way grateful for her presence and in others not so sure.

Lex’or then continued to answer my question. “Zergon, Hanna could not be considered as a drow.”

“How?” I asked, and about that time Omer approached us too. Lex’or explained. “He looks like it, but his heart is not one of a drow.”

I nodded and greet Omer, but listened also to what Lex’or said. “He rebuked their ways. Ask your self if Tath would rebuke his god.”

I think Omer could sense something was wrong as he squeezed my arm but headed away.

“Talk with him and then ask yourself that same question.” I told him. “I need some time to think.”

“The only way for him not to become one of his brethren in time will be to rebuke his god.” From my point of view Lex’or was wrong. And maybe by talking with Tath he would understand my own point of view.

He followed as I left and I just needed time away to think to understand as no one seemed to understand me. “Hanna I am sorry that our views are not the same on this.”

“I will go then.” I said wishing to have some time to think on my own. I wish I could have stayed there and listened to him continue but I couldn’t. In the moment I felt no one could understand, and I grasp the tome and vanished wishing to sort out my own thoughts.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 18, 2007, 08:52:59 PM
A Soulmate or Friend?
Chapter Sixteen – Part I

As the lake faded from around me I felt the familiar home of my best friend. As I came from the room he had been letting me stay in. He walked up to me. “Are you ok?” His voice of concern.

“No.” I said.

“Lex?” He asked.

I wanted to cry but kept from crying. “I wish he could understand as I do.”

His words were comforting, “You don’t have to tell me, unless you want to. I am here for you if you want me.”

Situating myself on the floor in the middle of the hallway, I wanted to cry. I wanted the tears to fall but they refused.  

“It is the apprentice thing?” He sat with me trying to be there for me. “No, Not at all.”

“Oh.” He said as his brow raised.

“I tried to tell him that I felt as if I was being led to more than just a follower of Aeridin.”

His brow furrowed not understanding. I would not expect anyone to understand. I did not completely understand myself.

“That things had been happening recently that have made me felt led to be more than just a follow but to dedicate my life to Aeridin completely.”

“Your faith has grown that much with Aeridin?” He asked.

“I am starting to believe that it is.” Again his questions. “You feel you have been chosen to be a priest?”

I faltered, stumbled, “I don’t… I don’t know..for certain. It is so confusing and made more confusing by speaking with Lex’or.”

“Why is Lex all spun up?” He was curious.

“Have you met Tath?” I asked.

“At the lake...” came his reply.

“His people, his upbringing are followers of Pyretechon AND Rofirien. But to understand his people’s views you would have to talk with him.” I tried to explain.

“I’ve visited both temples…” He said. I was slightly shocked but continued. “That in some ways their beliefs mimic those of Aeridin and the great cycle. From my point of view though.”

“You are very smart.” He said I think he was trying to be encouraging and I appreciated it deeply.

“Within my heart I felt I should be running from him, as his god is an enemy of Aeridin. but I felt as if I needed to stop and listen to him. He didn't strike me as someone I should run from.”

He stood and listened. “Even Daniel listened to him and understood.”

“So you are becoming close to Tath?” He seemed concerned. “We are only friends, I would like to think but we met only the once.”

“Lex is upset because you like to talk to someone from another faith?” He sat down his brow seemingly furrowed more.”

“Lex is upset because he feels that I am blinded by my heart and he thinks as most that followers of a faith must see things only as their doctrine dictates. Within any faith though there are different interpretations.

“You met him once and he claims you are blinded by your heart?” He asked.

“My willingness to see the good in all people.”

“From the little I know...I agree with you.” His words were like a comfort to my heart that I needed to hear at the moment.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on February 18, 2007, 08:53:19 PM
Friend or Soulmate
Chapter Sixteen – Part II

“Elohanna can I ask you a question?” Intrigue and wonder of what could possibly have him feeling this uncertain he could talk to me. When I hoped I always conveyed to him he could trust me with anything.

“Of course He.” There was not even a second thought or a moments question.

“A personal one?” I was growing concerned that he was being so careful. I wanted him to know for absolute certainty he could ask me. “You are my best friend of course you can.”

Finally his headed nodding his brows furrowed again. “Do you seek a family, kids, husband, grandkids? Or does your heart seek a companion to share your life?

I looked down having to be honest with my best friend but in the same instance it meant being completely honest. “I am admittedly scared by the notion of having a family of my own He. I am scared so much of leaving them behind and not being able to take care of them as I should.”

“See myself, I can't imagine a family I am so dedicated to my studies...my books. I like kids...if they are someone elses…” I couldn’t help but laugh a bit, “I know what you mean.” He continued. But sometimes I feel lonely for someone..to share my life. Not that our friendship isn't great... But I don't know that marriage is what I seek...perhaps just intimacy…”

“How do you feel…I've always wanted to know...considering we are both buried in books most of the time.” He stood pacing as nervously. I had never seen him like this and I had to know exactly what he meant. Completely take by surprise at this admission, or why he would be asking me except that we are such good friends. There should be nothing we can not talk about.

“I....I... please tell me within your heart what you mean by intimacy He? I need to understand what you are asking.”


“Telling actually...how I feel.” He sat back down. “I’m asking you how you feel. What do you want in life and relationships?” His furrowed brow growing more tense.

I answered truthfully the only way I could, “All my life I have known only one true love and that was that of my parents. And then... I met you.... and there has been something special with you I wished to share with. But you confuse me. And then Lex'or and his lady friend. I don't know her name and I don't want too.”

But It made me realize that I could not ever give my body to anyone outside of marriage. and yet I am so afraid of it, but there is a closeness a bond I want to share so purely that I feel strangled by it sometimes.”

“Elohanna if we were to become more than we are....you would need to be married...I understand.” His face was so sad I wished I could take away the pain I had just caused him. The tears began then. Seeing the hurt and disappointment to my very best friend. I never wished to cause him.

His confessions were staggering me but I knew, I had always known. “You know that I love you...it ..it must be enough.” He looked into my eyes with those eyes of a childlike innocents pure and sweet.

“I could always feel it in my heart and that is what confuses me.” Why did he have to be so sweet, so tender when I was falling more for Eghaas. Why now of all times would he chose to confess to me of his love.

“I will be supportive when your hear seeks another. I promise.” How could his sweet words hurt me so deeply.

“I don't know that I should be seeking any other, even as close as I feel to Eghaas.” He was so sad so upset within. I could feel as if I was ripping my own heart out.

“Just..just know that I love you and you can depend on me as your friend, always.”

I couldn’t speak I could only hug him tighter as I felt myself shaking with the confessions. He hugged me and then the most unexpected thing happened I could not take in the moment. He kissed my cheek.

The feeling of goosebumps rippled across my skin and I had to pull away. The promise I made to Melanna fresh in my mind. “I have to go...I have to....” I was dazed in that moment confused and dumbfounded as if someone had just cast a enchantment over me.

Running as I never had before, I ran from his house, the tears burning my eyes, and ran until I found myself kneeling in front of the statue of Rofirien. Praying that Melanna’s watchful heart knew I had not meant to break the promise. I had not expected…I didn’t know. I must have cried myself to sleep there, as I felt a hand shaking me gently, and I moved out of the temple. Where I was going to head I had no idea. Somewhere though, someone to understand. To help me make since of what my heart felt.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on March 01, 2007, 06:44:25 AM
Elohanna Min A’Litae

To say where I have been, started well before then. It started when Melanna died. It started when I stepped inside of Hlint. It started when I left Saida, it started when He died. It started with my parents passing. And then…And then it began the day I was born, not so many years ago, in the life of an elf, but it was over a hundred and sixty five years ago. A time that seems like an eternity to some, but only a blink of an eye to others.

Not so long at all to those of my kind. It started then and it hasn’t ended and it may not end ever. What has began though, you might ask. Is a change within that began. I see things different. I understand differently. Why? To be a guiding light perhaps? To be shrouded in shadows being the light that shines?

My entire life I have lived given the name chosen by my parents. Why though? Why did they choose the name? Elohanna Min A’Litae, Daughter of the Light. Of course upon reflection, being a sun elf seems the first and simplest answer. The sun is in my blood, it sustains me, I draw strength from it. Even when the clouds shroud the world in the cold and darkness, the sun remains to help us distinguish night from day.

For awhile my own soul sunk into the darkness along with the rest of world we have fondly called Layonara, forgetting that the sun is not the only source of strength, but that it is all of you. It is those that dare to share their lives with others. Even if for only a brief moment in time they are part of it. They have a most profound impact to effect who I am, and who I become, and what I might be able to share with others.

Melanna, she taught me dedication. She taught me patience. She taught me determination and understanding. She taught me devotion. She taught me friendship. How? She was herself and it was because she was that I learned to allow myself the patience to understand her. The  dedication and determination to fight for what I believe in. The friendship to forgive and forget transgression done against myself and others. She taught me to stand devoted to my friends and help them along them as much as I can.

The day she died I let myself hold onto her memory and bury myself within those memories trying to hold onto her soul. In doing so betraying everything she stood for. Her memory will always live within me, and I needed to realize that by letting her go, I am not betraying her or her memory. But by letting her go I am letting her soul rest. It is time to put the past behind me, not to forget but to remember it is because of those moments shared with her, and her life shared with others, that I am who I am as much as my parents are still apart of who I am. As much as Eli is apart of me in the magic that I weave and as much as he is part of the weave itself that I draw upon to help others in the name of Aeridin.

Being away has taught me also that as much as I think I love Omer, and as much as I care for Eghaas and wished to grow our friendship. I am not ready to commit to either of them. Nor to anyone else. I was a fool to think I understood what my heart wanted then. I know my heart is seeking something and I have been trying to reach out to them both to find what it is. I have
let the words of others shout so loudly in my ears that I forget to listen to my own heart and mind as to what I truly need. Perhaps Omer described it the best. Companionship. Although it is not just one to whom I seek to be a companion too it is many. It is sharing my life with all those I hold close to my heart. To devote my life to the cause of helping others, my life and my purpose is clear. I do what the clerics can not, I go where they can’t. I bring to the darkness the light of the life giver. I protect those I can, and I even end the lives of those whose time has come. Not because it is my call to end the life but it is Aeridin’s will to have me where I am at any given moment to serve him.

Rest in peace Melanna and know you are never forgotten.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on April 22, 2007, 03:29:33 PM
I would have never thought or dreamed how some things fall in place while others fall apart, A sweet glance, against a cold look of loathing, a tender kiss of the wind's warmth against the bitter cold bite of snow nipping at my soul.

What began as a simple expedition has become a grand adventure, which I never wish to end. I thought I knew before. I thought I understood. I thought....then, but now I know with all my heart that now...I absolutely know.

I know he feels it too, the way he looks my way. The way he smiles. The way he listens. The way his breath feels against my lips. The way he understands my thoughts perhaps more clearly than I do. He feels my passion and my heart more deeply than I could have imagine possible.

I feel it in my heart like a tidal wave and it pulls me further into his grasp so gently. When we are apart it is as if the tide has recessed from the shore but as soon as I glance upon him again, it washes back over me and draws in even more into its gently grasp. I do not fight the current, but embrace it for all its worth and let it surround in its serenity and peacefulness.

You do not always know what the next moment will hold, or understand how it will progress. Sure you might convince yourself that you know. You might even be right. You do not know, truly know something, until you feel it take over you in such a way you want it to continue to hold you forever.

That is how it is with Krysthalien, my beloved, my soul. The sound of his voice like a sweet melody that is worth singing joyfully over and over again. The breath of his that blows softly across my lips just before he kisses me that makes my heart soar with passion that I unable to get enough of.

The shadows that once lingered in my heart causing doubt are no longer there. They have ceased the moment he took my hand in his, the moment he took the chance and spoke the words, m'love, barely above a whisper that touched my heart in infinite ways to wrap me in an eternity of happiness.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on April 24, 2007, 11:08:29 PM
*within the folds of her journal is the first of letters recieved from her beloved, folded with the utmost care and love to preserve it as long as she can. If you look close enough it appears that once a falcon held the letter but other than the small markings the letter remains perfectly intact. The note reads in a artistic Elven flowing cursive.*

Hanna, my love -

After our night together at Corax Lake I have returned to Quantums house for meditations and prayer. Early the next morn I set forth, bound northward to where ever the fourwinds would take me.

There I found Hawklen, resting aside the path leading to the Forest of Fog, towards the giants domain. I erred in pausing to speak with him, forgetting that darkness is usually near at hand with that one. Soon the Dark Elf Del'Mar was there. The mere sight of him angered me, and we exchanged harsh words, his remarks further fueling the flames of my anger.

Thankfully I refrained from taking it further. It was all I could do to hold back. I walked into the woods doing all that I could to restore proper balance within my mind. I took to the shadows and made for Vale, where I knelt in meditation just east of the village at the safe camp site there.

Tobias - that silly elf we met while you, Tyrian and I were speaking together - he met me and invited me to journey with him. Shortly, thereafter a dwarf, Gravas, joined us and my spirits improved as we journeyed northwards, fighting giants and enjoying each others company.

Later our group reached Dalanthar. A small mob was there, variosu groups talk of arriving from various parts, very chaotic. As Ill spirits had returned to me, I kept my best to keep quiet about a number of things going on there that did not sit well with me. Regrettably, I voiced my opinion of Kinai in the Fair Tongue, intending only for Tobi to hear this, but another named Wil, a druid from whom you perhaps know, heard my utterance and immediately judged me, scolding me on the spot as if I had somehow committed some great wrong, saying something to the effect that how could someone who claimed to be so good could say such a thing.

Wil's judgement and words did not sit well with me, other than pointing out to him that he was the one making judgement, I held my tongue.

My remark to Tobias and not Wil, had been that Kinai cannot open her mouth without detracting from the sum total of the realms wisdom. I do not like her, she is confused to the point of insanity, and her recklessness does nothing but hurts those around her. I consider her a lost soul. After repeatedly try to gently lead her from the course she has chosen, I have given up on her. Let her keep the harvest of her own error - perhaps she will learn that way.

Part of the mob followed Tobi, Gravas and I into the ore hills and the mines there. Constant Chatter whereas I needed solitude to ponder and right myself. After Tobias fell to a Treant in the Sinister Forest nearby simply because the mob was not working together as unit, I knew it was best to seek solitude once again.

Many seemed to be troubled about my low spirits as I bid them goodbye.

I write you to assure you I am better now, having meditated for an entire eve. The stillness and focus has returned to my mind and after sending this to you, my love, I shall embark on a journey through Dregar, alone - to places where I know I can practice my arts without the help of others.

I am well and look forward to being with you soon. Holding you close; savoring your kisses; when we are together there is such harmony, such warmth, peace, joy and love. Truly I was meant to love you, to give you all that I can and more. Until soon my love, until soon.

Devotedly Yours Forever,
Krys
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on April 24, 2007, 11:51:13 PM
*Delivered to its intended recipient in a similarly flowing Elven cursive, from the practiced hand of a scribe, another letter is delivered.*

Please take to heart within, That Del'Mar would stoop to such levels that would force you to sink to his. Please my love, take comfort that we are one and I am there with you always. I will never leave your side even when we are apart. Let those thoughts guide and comfort you as they do me, even when anger takes hold, when the world's chaos begins to weigh heavy on your heart. Remember Us and remember our love.

I love you dearly Krys with all my heart. I would do anything to ease your pain, to quiet the anger you feel and I do understand your misgivings about Kinai. I barely know her myself as we have only met briefly but that she warns you of Daralith, lends more to her credibility. Although I am glad you are being cautious.

The thoughts of your arms around me again, the understanding that resides within your heart. Your compassion and trust of me. You Krys...are the one I have longed for in my eternity. When I think of our love. When I close my eyes and feel your arms around me. My thoughts, my hopes and my dreams become reality. I find the ways to speak to others, the truth of the love between us.

I have spoken to Omer, knowing that I have hurt him deeply, which was not my intention. The truth is though...the truth had to be spoken. I know right now he feels lost and alone, and all I can do is provide comfort I will always be his friend, what was between us had to change though.

In a moment of our hearts becoming as one. It was meant to happen that I would grow up and let go of the past and even some things I was holding onto. It doesn't happen all at once, it takes moments of perfect timing, but they do happen. I hope he too realizes this. So clear the path seems, but it just seems that way.

There is an absolute truth though that binds our souls together, and that is I truly love you!

Omer told me had I not been so besodden by you. He would have asked me to marry him. It took but only a moment for me to reply to him. As I admitted to him that for once in my life, I know for absolute certainty. I am where I am meant to be. I have never felt more sure.

He could have tried to dissuade me, but I think he too realizes just how much I love you with all my heart and soul. You have me completely Krys and I would walk to the edge of this world and back again to face Corath, himself, if I had to, to prove that to you. I know you would never ask such a thing.

For An Eternity We Stand Together As One
Hanna
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on April 29, 2007, 06:06:18 PM
**Hanna receives a falcon note containing the journal entry, above, and an additional note*

Hanna, my love-

Sharing with you my recent contemplation
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on April 29, 2007, 08:34:50 PM
**Recently her time has been spent within the confines of the city of Port Hamspstead, a beautiful city but nothing like her Elven homeland. She is sitting near the fountain at the Tribute to Allurial when a letter is recieved from her beloved and along with it his most recent contemplation's. She smiles as she opens the letter and begins to read.**

Hanna, My Love-

Sharing with you my recent contemplations I wrote while sitting on the benches looking out to Lor Harbor. I love you so much, as our lives continue to blend together into the most beautiful of harmonies, I wish to share everything with you - including my thoughts, sentiments, and perceptions of these lives we are living together.

Until Soon, my angel.

I am utterly yours, forever-

Krys

-----

Anger. Hatred. DelMar defeated me the moment I let these take hold within my consciousness. Pride was involved as well as afterwards, likely even before I erred, as I thought I had these forces of the mind well under control; yet in my arrogance I stumbled in my walk along the Path.

Every battle is won or lost long before the clash of arms.

Truly, I find much solace in that Hanna is with me in mind, heart, and spirit even though we may be oceans apart in forms at times. I love her more than words could ever say.

Yet I shall never forget Eliharas lesson that the warrior treading the Path of Return stands alone. A lesson learned deeply during the past months before I came together with Hanna. I found within my own heart a deeply abiding love for myself, an ability to accept all that found imperfect or undesireable about myself or my lifes experience - some how I learned how to truly love myself.

With respect to Hanna, I love her deeply. I trust her and our love. She inspires me and I feel she is always with me.

I believe that to some extent, each and every sentient being perceives that which we call the future with varied degrees of uncertainty. Yet the future exists only in the imagination, all that we have is a series of momentary perceptions as the mind rapidly skips from one thing it perceives to another. Even the past is nonexistent - as any event in the past is open to as many interpretations as their are perspectives of it.

I have digressed thus, merely to record my impressions for future reflection. The more I learn of myself and the nature of being, the more I am truly humbled.

Vulnerability. I have been deeply hurt in the past by what I conceived at the time to be love. Wounds have healed into scars - I dont resist or deny any of these, but rather do my best to open myself entirely to each moments experience, that I may learn and grow. I have found that with Hanna, this sense of vulnerability, of fragility I have is nothing that I should resist or condemn myself about experiencing. It is simply there, and I have perceived some of its causes. When I keep my self utterly focused on each passing moment it vanishes altogether. And even though I am far from mastering the virtue of moment-to-moment focus of consciousness, I grow in trust and love for Hanna simply by allowing this sense of vulnerability exist on its own terms. And as that trust and love grows, the vulnerability fades and old scars begin to vanish.

Life experience is soothing, gentle, kind, and nourishing if only we allow it to be.


_________________________________________________________________

Revisiting his letter and the contemplations accompaning them, she smiles as she folds it tenderly and clutches it close to her heart. The fondness of memories they have of recent time spent together is shown within her heart and appearance of a soft radiance about her. There souls have truly connected in a way unlike any other and their journey's of the body, although apart are shared together as one spirit, as they come closer to being one heart, mind and soul. From their perception there is truly no greater love than that which they share, in an amazing blending of shared perceptions. Their understanding of each others souls and the way they can see into each others lives is as if clearly looking through time and knowing that even beyond it they will always be together.

He constantly amazes me with the way he thinks, the way he feels, his very presence that I feel every moment of every day. Truly there is not anything that we can not share that the other would not understand completely. However I feel compelled to share with my beloved my own contemplations and reasoning behind what has gone through my mind; even though it has already been felt, sometimes truths need to be spoken if for no other reason than so it is written and preserved and perhaps understood by those who may wish to one day know that their own decisions may be understood by others and they not feel bad about doing what they feel at the time may be questioned by others, although we may not always agree. We must open our minds to understand that our view is not singularly our own and to hide from our own feelings only serves to shuts away the beauty that our perspectives may bring to others around us.

My Beloved, Krys

I wish to explain to you, to truly express to you, the way I felt before we embraced each other. I know you will appreciate the weight in which this weighs on my heart.

I was resigned to live my life alone, I had convinced myself that I was truly meant to be my friends companions. I wanted to be to them their best friend. I wanted to be trusted as someone they could turn to when they needed someone and no one else would bother to listen. I was settled and content to be this one true friend. I was ready to bury within me all my own feelings and become to them what they needed most.

No one has been able to get past the barrier I had placed, to see so clearly into my own heart, to understand my feelings, to feel my soul and touch it so intimately as you have by your own perceptions, devotions, intentions and generosity.

I do not question your motivations, I do not fear you. I love you so much, I accept you completely and unconditionally as you are. Our differences are our strengths we bring to each other and bind us for eternity as one. I can feel you as no other, as I walk my path with you, wherever I go. When my feet touch the snow instead of flinching, I am blanketed so warmly the snow is fleeting.

I can not express in words, what your compassion and devotion mean to me, and when I said I wish to have your children. I do! A happy home full of little ones to share our love with, to nurture, and to guide with the love that we share. I can already see them reflected in the joyous tears in your eyes as you hold them so tenderly and with complete adoration.

You are so right my beloved, the future does exist within our imagination. The steps we take are only our perceptions of what will be. If this is true though, our steps together are just one way in an infinite number of ways we could have chosen to live, but that we chose to live them with each other is truly amazing and a gift from on high. You are my blessing my beloved. You are my perceptions.

All My Devotions, All My Perceptions
Elohanna



--also enclosed within the pages are those of her own perceptions and thoughts copied also within her own journal for his recollection and reminenscence. --


The mysteries held within the earthen cellar, the discoveries made, the feelings felt within my own heart. He understands as he walked along the path with me. Each step was made in collaboration within our hearts, never alone even when we felt the situation most dire. Never did he leave me alone for an instant. Never did he cease to touch my heart. Never did he stop loving me, but he commanded within my that I trust myself and know that my choices were just and true to who I am.

Truly the lives we live are no longer seperate as they once were before we knew each other but are one in each step we take. Aeridin blessed us so immensely with love in abundance that I can never truly repay him for giving me the gift of life and in doing so guided me so carefully into my beloved's arms.

I once thought I understood what I wanted and how I felt. My mistake was thinking. I feel it within me now, I understand truly. I thought I could walk my path alone, but that is not the way my path is meant to be. I was a child trying to play a grown ups game because I was too foolish to realize that love does not come from the mind, it comes from the heart. That to truly love and understand its complexities you have to give into it freely with all of your being. You can not be pushed into it, you can not be told what it is. You have to know within you. Without question, without reservation.

Unfortunately this lesson took me far to long to learn as in the process of learning it, I have hurt to many lives. I only hope they may understand why I could not be with them, and to them I owe an enormous apology. I only hope that they will one day understand the choices that I made. I treasure them always for being so devoted and hope that they understand one day how confused I was. I can only now pray that the love I know truly they will one day feel as abundantly.

Melanna you would love him. I know you would. May you rest in peace my dear friend and know that I will always hold you dear to my heart Sis.
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on May 08, 2007, 05:52:54 PM
Love and Grace
"Like a million Little doorways
All the choices we made
All the stages we passed through
All the roles that we played
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on May 08, 2007, 10:03:54 PM
Sitting upon the shores at the Lake of Glass near Fort Homestead, a letter gently settles into her hands from the grasp of a falcon. She happily admires him as he flies away into the unknown and then settles to read her beloved's most recent letter.

--

Dead Eye, 11 Spring Dawning 1416

Hanna, My Angel of Light -

Throughout my contemplations of your most recent letter, my love, I have felt truly, deeply humbled. You are an absolute blessing to me, a priceless gift who has entered my life at the behest of the Lifegiver himself. So many mysteries there are in life - I sit in wonderment and awe as I think about you, my angel, and as I contemplate our new life together as one. With each passing moment, each and every beat of my heart, each breath of mine, truly I know and sense that I am becoming closer to you, my beloved Hanna.

In reading what you shared with me of your past, and how you perceived your life experience prior to our First Embrace, aspects of my own very similarto yours came to mind. And I wish you to know them as well.

Several months prior to that blessed Journey through Dregar and part of the Molten Isle with you and a few others, in which a sparkle in your eye fanned flames of love for you that had long burned within my heart. I found myself sitting in a barren tunnel deep within the mountains of Firesteep. Myself and a few others had followed one of my dearest friends, a gnome named Abi, to that place to explore and test our mettle. Abi is kind and gentle, yet slightly eccentric in the most humerous of ways, and very much gifted in the Weave.

We had stopped to rest for a moment, and having finished my meditation, I knelt quietly off to the side, holding my holy amulet and praying to my Lord for continued guidance and blessing throughout the rest of this...welcomely...challenging expedition. True to form, as Abi is always surprising me in some manner, subtle or otherwise, he looked over to me after I had risen from prayer with a hauntingly serious demeanor. "Krys," he asked, "What do you intend to do with your life?" Of course, Abi speaks common with a marked drawl, so these were not his exact words. Yet despite the depth of the question the answer was clear in my mind the instant he had spoken his query: "To serve my Lord Vorax and to die well." I replied.

This was all I wanted in life at that moment, and for a long time before that. Yet even then I longed for you deeply within my being. But in my mind you and our being together, let alone how our lives have come to blend into One Life, was but a dream. I had seen you many times, I had looked into your eyes doing my utmost to hide my longing for you despite the racing of my heart each time I was near you. I had believed you were with another, and that either the two of you had bound yourselves to each other, or that such would inevitably happen.

To serve my Lord Vorax and die well. This was the sole motto of my life at that time, my reason to live, both a means and an end.

Before I indulge my desire to share with you how deeply I felt for you for so long before that first evening we spent together after I had brought you those boxes of pecans you had asked of me. I wish to relate what I have just shared to that which you told me in your last letter about your life before our union, before the beginning in earnest of our journey together.

Serving my lord, the Eternally Vigilant, always brought and still does bring a great deal of meaning and purpose to my life. But there was a void, an emptiness, that persisted until that brisk afternoon at Xora's tower, when after we had disembarked from the ship from the Molten Island, you looked to me with your eyes aglow with joy and your smile brighter than the sun itself as I took your hand in mine. And you said, "Shall we get lost together?" Truly I was lost in your eyes in that moment and a great hope began blooming in my heart, that the dream of loving you I held secretly there for so long would indeed blossom into fruition.

Soon, my love, I wish to share with you, either through written word or spoken softly to you as I hold you closely in my arms - something else of my past that what you shared in your last note brougth to mind. Ask me of this next time we meet or else I can write it for you in the next note I send you.

I have kept this note I write you presently for several days, always with the intention of adding more to it, which however has delayed my sending it to you. So much I have to share. Soon let us resist the urge to work or adventure and just sit together with some wine, then spend the rest of the evening together in each other's arms sharing whatever comes to mind.

I wish to tell you of the moment I first laid eyes upon you. I wish to share with you plans I am making with close friends about a very vital movement we shall shortly begin, one which I call simply, Hope, or The Council of Hope. This project will fit nicely with our efforts against slavery, and the freeing of slaves and their rehabilitation.

After you departed the guild meeting the other day, Rain showed me around the guild hall. I stayed in one of the sleeping rooms for several hours of prayer and a brief meditation before taking the portal for Dregar. I obtained several fire opals and a box full of peppermint, all of which I put in our chests there in Llast. After dropping them off there I pawned a number of magical items we weren't going to use then sailed for Mariner's hold to use the kitchen there at the Freelancer's Tavern to make some almond and chestnut oils. My Journeys brought me back here, to our secret place in the souther jungles, where I complete this note while pausing from gathering for our guild.

Soon, my love, we will be together in each other's arms, soon, and I long for that moment, when once again we will be utterly together that we may fully celebrate our Love.

Until soon, my Angel of Light, Until Soon -
I am Yours Forever
Krys
Title: Re: Dreams of a Sun Elf - Elohanna Min A'Litae
Post by: Anamnesis on May 16, 2007, 03:47:18 PM
Only Infinite Beginnings


The Letter he sent me not to long ago is held closely to my heart. The truths written for all time for all the world to see. And within the grasp of a falcon embrace my own letter has been returned to him sharing with him my most recent recollections and heartfelt love.

Still what is written shall never be forgotten. Each day drawing me more completely to my beloved. Again the letters merely an affirmation of how our hearts feel but their interpretation, their words try to convey while apart, what our hearts feel together without words spoken.

I can feel him within, when he is near. I can feel him ocean's apart. His soul is eternally part of me. As I know and have no doubt that I am part of him.

I recall parts of my letter to him. "Forever there is no end, only infinite beginnings." Each moment never ceasing to celebrate our love for each other, in each action and step we take. Our dreams are each others, our steps guiding us in the direction to make our dreams come true.

I write these recollections and share these letters, in the hopes that our children and friends will one day, be able to look upon them and understand truly the love their father and I shared together. That it was our dream to share that love and knowledge with the realm. Our dream to give hope, to bring love, to have all those we cherish celebrate and remember the love and blessings we have been granted, and in return to continue to carry on the Legacy that will one day see the sun shine again and restore hope to those bound in the Eternal Night.
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