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I only have vague recollections of living in Elvenwood, I was young when my father, Inzan moved us away. As I roam the forests and city streets though, often sights, smells or sounds transport me back to those happy days when my father would explain the woodland law to myself and my brother MysticHaze. I remember my fathers insatiable curiosity and thirst for knowledge which finally led us away from the safety of the woods.
In Elvenwood, young elves are often left alone without family in order that they learn and grow by themselves, so I wasn't overly worried when MystiHaze was to be left behind, he was too young for the journey and my father had entrusted his care with a Norse man friend of ours, Mnementh, who would watch his safety and make sure he would travel to us when he was able.
I remember the day when Mnementh stumbled into our kitchen, claiming that during a fight to protect the woods, the group that had included MysticHaze had been kidnapped and were presumed missing, or killed, and probably forever. We grieved together for my brother was gone.
As I have grown older, my father's words of wisdom have always been with me, he is my mentor and my guide and has supported me with all of my decisions. As a further sign of respect and love for the family values and in particular my father whom I revere I have chosen to train in the ways of the monk, and learn each day more about myself and the kingdoms in which I live.
My father has asked me to stand as head of this family, after his rebirth he is unable to hold this position and I feel truly honoured that he trusts and respects me enough to allow me to stand in his place.| |
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Last Updated ( 05-13-2007 )
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