A Girls Travels.

[Lirinya 4021]

*Roaming the wilds of Asulon, the hooded elf kicks at the ground beneath her feet. It had been months since she had seen another living being, of any race. The apples in her satchel were rotting away and her waterbag was almost empty. The desert seemed to go on and on but, she had a rough idea of where she was heading.

She had been sent west by her mother, to look for somebody.

Somebody specific...her sister..

Lirinya.

Her mother had recieved a letter some time ago from Lirinya, stating she had gone west. Her mother gripped the hope of seeing her again, for she had not spoken to her daughter since Aegis and feared for her. The girl was sent to search for Lirinya with the note at hand. She clutched and and unraveled it, reading it over once more....*

Mother,

My time is over. I leave this place, my children Aeriallas and Vanya, their uncle Haelphon, Ellser, with each other. They will continue my journey for me. I have traveled for my last time, I head west in search for somewhere peaceful to live my final years.

I have but a few requests, some I cannot fulfill myself. Pass this message to Brayden Roze. A human that aided in the care of Roseus. The man is strange, and old but, can be trusted. He knows my family, Ellser and my children, Haelphon too. He can pass this message to them.

Ensure Roseus is taken care of. Ensure that Aeri, Vanya, Ellser or Brayden watches over it. Please.

Perhaps you willm one day get this letter. I sent it from a small inn I passed on my travels, I asked for their largest, most reliable bird, cost a pretty penny. They promised it knew it's way to Elandriel, so that is where my final journey begins...

Farewell,

Lirinya

*The girl wipes her eyes, there was no mention of her in the letter. Then again, why would there be? Lirinya had never met the girl and had no knowledge of her. None at all.

The letter had found its way to Elandriel several years back, where the elf had been working at the time. It had been labelled Norodiir and, as she was about to leave the town, she had heard the name called from the front gates, with a crier waving the letter in the air. With it arrived a package. The girl had opened it carefully to find some kind of cape, embroidered with a pink bird. The girl did not recognize the symbol, but assumed it was related to Lirinya, after reading the letter. She returned home not long after to her mother, who swiftly sent her west, to begin the search.

The elf spent a good few years searching to find nothing. No huts, shelters, inns. Not even the village her sister spoke of. She began to think the letter was a hoax. As she was about to give up and turn back, she saw a single house in the distance. As she approached, the wind picked up, her long, scraggy hair bushes her face and the sand in the air made her cry as she rubbed it from her eyes. She bolted to the house and slammed the door shut. The surrounding area was filled with ruins of a town which once stood.

She she glanced about the house she yelped. In front of the fireplace lay a pile of bones and rags. She backed away from the pile momentarily. Taking a deep breath she then turned back and edged towards the pile. Poking and prodding the bones, one rolled off the pile to reveal more rags. Though this time, she found something. Tugging the rag free she held it up above her head. Embroidered onto the rag was a pink bird, exactly like the one on the cape she received. It's color was dusty but it was the same design and shape.

The girl shook her head...

"No...it could be anybody...." she mumbled...

She jumped up and frantically searched the remainder of the house for clues of who this may have been. It did not take her long, in the bedroom rest a satchel and in it, a tattered, dirty, fading book, the front cover named "Diary, Lirinya Norodiir".

That was all she needed and, in that moment, she realized she would never meet her sister.

The storm subsided fast and, after clearing the front of the house, she dug a small hole, carefully placing the remains within it and covering it with sand once more. A nameless grave she hoped nobody would find.

She collected her things once more and began her travels home. She thought about returning to her mother but, remembered the letter. It said to pass a message to Brayden Roze and mentioned others named Aeriallas, Vanya, Haelphon and Ellser...

She soon arrived at the cloud temple and began scanning the area for somebody to question.....*

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OOC

So Lirinya is officially gone. I couldn't think of a logical way of killing her off, or getting it out that she is dead and, since no lore is officially released about her, I took the opportunity to create her sister. She knows nothing of Lirinyas past, nor does she own anything Lirinya once did [for those worried about meta and what not] all she knows is written in the above letter.

I don't know how much RP I will actually do with her, it will mostly be kept to the forums I presume, but we shall see.

[Danny 2232]

*Making his usual walk from Silverlake House - his home far in the wilderness - Aeriallas Galleon-Norodiir wanders past the gates of the City of Roseus Aquila, he shakes his head as he looks at the terrible mess that has become of it after the changes in power that it faced. The city became a simple flat plain, surrounded by the old walls and gatehouse. Inside lies few buildings except a small hut and the great keep - a tiny minority of what was once lying inside the region. He looks down at the dirt that his Mother and Father settled on with a small tear dripping down his face, before finally pulling himself back together and wandering up the road towards the Sanctuary itself.

He wanders under the rocky tunnels towards the Temple so he can head towards Arethor. Wandering into the temple he decides to have a small rest upon the edge of the tall structure after such a long walk. Pulling down his hood, he sits and begins to chew on a fresh apple he picked along the journey.*

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Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.