Born in Caras Eldar, Nelta spent most of her time within the forest and the trees with her much older brother, and parents. However, the mali’ame was orphaned once September Prince made his final attack upon the descendants of Atlas. This attack and loss of her parents caused Netla to lose much of her faith in the aspects and the mani she was raised in. She fled Caras Eldar, turning into the wild lands. Upon arriving upon Arcas, Nelta found herself wandering place to place, living within the vast ruleless Sutican sewers. She had at this point completely loss touch with her brother who she believed had moved to Irrinor once the Dominion had fallen. Finally, Nelta decided perhaps it was time to start over, and headed to Irrinor only to discover the land empty and abandoned. Confused, she began to seek out where her people had went to. She heard rumors of a village outside of Aegrothond which was just beginning to form. She lurked within the outskirts for many months, before finally deciding it was time to come out of the shadows and return to the people she had long abandoned.
Nelta would recoil in some annoyance, looking over the man that had approached her. Her tongue would click quietly, her voice coming out in an almost hiss like sound, “I dont think that is any of your concern... llir.” She would then attempt to move around him, carrying on her way to whenever her destination truly was.
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