Ame’enaer was lost by his parents who both tragically died during the War for Azuras in the Battle of White Cavern. Miraculously or by the will of Bolomormaa, Ame’enaer was adopted and raised in the wilds of the Forest of Iryalen by a pack of wolves. The forest became his home, where learned to hunt and track as a pack, swiftly and in sync. Ame'enaer went blissfully unaware of events throughout his formative years until he stumbled upon the Viridian Enclave. Once he discovered others of his kind, he grew curious to learn more. With limited vocabulary, Ame'enaer begins the next part of his life journey in search of knowledge.
The traveller has just arrived in a small town. As they look around, their gaze is met with run down houses and shops. They duck into one of the shacks, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the small room, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town?" She begins, then pauses to study their face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a chair, “Where do you come from? What do you hope to make of yourself?”
Ame'enaer tenses up at the sound of her voice, at first, before replying. Creeping forwards tentatively, after a long pause, he replies, "Ame." There's another pause. His face contorts with thought before continuing. "Taelu." Suddenly, Ame'enaer tilts his head and sniffs the air before bolting back out the door, as if on a mission.
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