Monday, May 20, 2013

Restoration Of Erathya Chronicles 002: Silence At The Glade

The doves have returned with their claws bare. The East have grown silent at an ill hour in which our need is desparate and our survival hangs to a hope as thin as the thread of a web, for hope is all that we have left. As such, I hope Arauka Pelekko is safe and sound and that the sky steeds remain warded on the sacred fountain where I left the naugrim. The mother knows I could use more eyes to stand watch of the glade, for the mori'quessir crave the horn of the free ones as a tribute to the uruloki, as the wyrm wishes for eternal life and dominion of all life and breath on the forests.

But my concern grows more for the silent destiny of the East than our own, for it is time already for the radiant warden of lore to return from it's journey into death to stand atop the mountains of Eshtema. Be it that the ancient bird was already among the living, such calamities would have not come to happen as the Lord Of Rebirth is an unfallible guardian of good across all of Erathya. It is a thin line, however, to discern when strong assistance ends and meddling begins, and so the fire feather tends to keep it's distance from the affairs of mortals and entertains a large host of the undying people of far more remote and ancient regions of creation as guests who plead for councel, advice, and mentoring now and then. I was hoping that, at least, one of those travelers from afar would grant me a glimpse of the fate of farther regions, but even such enigmatic people seem to have being silenced by the dark fate that binds us all to our calamities.

I delivered a warning to the people of Enroth, for hope of survival is all I can gift away. Alas, in my haste, I am unsure the ritual ended properly and is likely the message has stranded away from it's intended destiny and now I can only guess as to who might have listened to my words and to what extent or measure of understanding. Let's pray to the mother for it not to be on wrong ears.

- Leuthil Eleer, Elven Druid Of Taurnost.

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