Away... (Part 1, Personal RP)

[Nimbus_Strike 45]

 

It has been many months since the young Mali'Fenn left her home. 

 

Many things should've gone right, and they have. Her mother now lives safely within the walls of Celia. She had made many friends - and was united with her family. But not all are as they seem. 

 

Through her isolation in the past, on the mountaintops north of Haense, with none but the comforting warmth and presence of her mother, the knowledge of the realms she had once-forgotten, both good and bad, have came back to her. There have been many things that have gone right for her... But many other things that had grew into new worries upon her young mind. Darkspawn. The attacks upon the Northern Realms - seen for so long as bulwarks of peace in the face of war, and two of which she had happily made her homes in. And, of course, something that did not have to bother her as much as before - the fraility of Valar and the other races. She will see many generations of her friends and their familys perish - if not by old age, then in battle or through deceit. And in spite of her jovial demeanor - that was something that weighed heavily on her heart.

 

And so, on this starry night, atop the mountains where she grew up, once more, she began to sing.

 

"Away... Away..."

"Kindling spirits... Far away..."

"Away... Away..."

"Far away... And away..."

 

"Snow glows bright,

on this starry night,

My footprints,

lost in snow, most white."

 

"Much silence, upon this snowy dome,

none other, than my good old home.

I will stay, and I will roam,

But you'll be gone, long reduced to foam."

 

"So it is... So it is...

The hand... Gives and takes.

Nothing stays... Nothing lasts.

Fading into... Endless nights."

 

"Sorrow so it is, that I shall feel,

wholeheartedly upon, our mortal coil.

Flowers, prim and pure, but they too, will fade,

like your hearts and souls, so I am afraid."

 

"But I will remain, battered, frail and old,

Lone tree standing, in this lone dark cold,

 No end in my sight, eyes coated in rime.

Lost I am, to the curse of time..."

Edited January 30 by Nimbus_Strike