| Berig | Created on Wednesday, 16 March 2005 21:58 |
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There is little that I remember from my childhood. It was full of grief and darkness. This is why I attempt to live every day creatively and joyfully. My family are the Diviners, and the Dynasty of Nagang. But I seek more. I seek a bond that only true blood can connect. I have felt this way as far back as I can think. Yes, there is little that I can recall from my younger days.. but there is one thing I do remember. My great grandmother, and how she would stack up a little fire in the front yard as the sun set. I would sit at her feet, and she would sit calmly in an old rickety chair. For hours and hours she would read from her old journal of tales and far off distant lands and legends that she once walked with. For yuris I thought that my memories were lost in the back of my head. Until one spring day. I stood, adjusting my armor for a coming hunt when I noticed a man walk by. He was incredibly built, and held his chin high. "Who is that man?" I whispered to a wise old Muse, my eyes following the man as he walked. "That would be bravesoul, of the Xue, I believe." Xue? That rung a bell.. But where had I heard it before? I ran to the only home I've ever known, the Diviner circle. I quickly unpacked my things, searching through my bank, until I came across a journal. My grandmother's journal. Skim- ming the pages, I found what I was looking for. The page read of my great grandmother's journies and battles along side a man named Tao-wu Xue, often known simply as bravesoul. I take it as a sign. Being the Diviner that I am, I believe in fate; destiny. Perhaps this is my destiny. Perhaps this is the blood that I have always searched for. And if so, I would give anything and everything for my brothers, sisters, and family. Afterall, they are all we really have. `/, Rohnan `/, Dynasty Kindred `/, Darkest Gray Gwa-Gu |
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