I have traveled far from my friends and from the struggles of the world, although I am finding that all places are touched by the evil that Blood has brought. I am wandering deep in the Great Forest keeping to myself avoiding towns, forts, and cities. I need to spend time looking inside myself to find that fire that kept me focused on the good fight. I feel that I have lost my way that my reasons are not as clear as they have been. In some ways I have stayed on a clear path but in others I feel lost, consumed by the world of cities and merchants. So I will stay away for a while and commune with the forest and my deeper self.
The other day while exploring more of the Great Forest I spied Rhiz nad a bunch of others, many members of the Vakhar were with him. They were traveling north, I knew it must be to plant the silver veign by the great oak. I felt a great pull the join them but I must stick to my solitude if I wish to find myself again. I did ghost them for some miles, sometimes staying ahead of them to see if the road was clear (there was nothing that they could not handle) and sometimes behind to make sure that they were not being followed. I am sure that many of them were aware of my presence but they did not hail me and for that I am thankful. I am filled with sadness that I could not stand with them in the shade of the Great Oak (a dream of mine) and witness that event.
I think of those that I left behind and how they are doing. My thoughts are with Silool, I was not able to say goodbye to her before I left. She knows that I wander far a wide but I should have told her that this time I would be gone for a while. She knows me so I am sure she would understand. I hope all is well with Ash, I am sure she will find her way to the Great Wolf and that she will grow into the greatness that I see inside her.
For now I wander and cover my tracks, I will listen to the trees and the animals. Perhaps my first teacher will find me for I call to her now in my time of doubt and need.