The way I am Comments on self
Forever wandering.
New man in old shoes
The Path
People and things.
And I witness.
Sometimes it is hard to turn my head away.
So I do what I believe is right.
And how do I know what is right?
Simple - I don't.
So I act rarely.
And I may make mistakes.
But I shall not do what I cannot take back.
For there is no such thing as lesser evil.
And I may never possess the knowledge to tell what is right.
But I hope to see what is wrong.
This is my path...
Amids the trees in the Loreroot forest I found a wonder more beautiful than anything else created by Nature.
My gypsy lady, my Aranel, my love.

Not long ago, the writer of these lines,
In the mad pride of intellectuality,
Maintained "the power of words"- denied that ever
A thought arose within the human brain
Beyond the utterance of the human tongue:
And now, as if in mockery of that boast,
Two words- two foreign soft dissyllables-
Italian tones, made only to be murmured
By angels dreaming in the moonlit "dew
That hangs like chains of pearl on Hermon hill,"
Have stirred from out the abysses of his heart,
Unthought-like thoughts that are the souls of thought,
Richer, far wilder, far diviner visions
Than even seraph harper, Israfel,
(Who has "the sweetest voice of all God's creatures,")
Could hope to utter. And I! my spells are broken.
The pen falls powerless from my shivering hand.
With thy dear name as text, though bidden by thee,
I cannot write- I cannot speak or think-
Alas, I cannot feel; for 'tis not feeling,
This standing motionless upon the golden
Threshold of the wide-open gate of dreams.
Gazing, entranced, adown the gorgeous vista,
And thrilling as I see, upon the right,
Upon the left, and all the way along,
Amid empurpled vapors, far away
To where the prospect terminates- thee only.
(E.A.Poe)
I am an Elder amongst the Guardians of the Root
I've been nominated Loreroot Treasurer and as such joined Loreroot High Court
I am the Druid of Loreroot
I am member of the Synod, as Wanderer and Seeker of Redemption
I am a master swordsman
I am skilled in use of the Arcane Signs (Aard, Igni, Quen, Axii, Yrden)
I am an apprentice of Nature Magic (apprentice of Aeoshattr)
I am an animal empath (apprentice of Mya Celestia)
I have a hint of darkness in me. My eyes see what others can not in the dark (given to me by Phantasm)
My goals:
TAG - Druid/Treasurer of Loreroot
ITEM - DreamCatcher of Oblivion (gifted by Mya)
Druid Golden Sickle
Katana Sword
The Loreroot Vault Key
Walking Stick
SkyMetal Dagger (gifted by Aranna)
Ailith, Phantasm, Sagewoman, Sharazhad, Mya Celestia, Firshantalas, Windy, Holypaladin Deba, Aeoshattr, Robin Mea, Nimrodel, Xiizu Hatsuichi, Yala Sviseusen, members of the GotR.
Sometimes you may find me in company of my animal friends:
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My first and best friend. Ona. I saved him after he was badly wounded by a crazed knator. Recently he has become a family man. Father of three. And he always brings me the best nuts that can be found in Loreroot. |
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He is a raccoon, he doesn't really have a name, but I call him Macavity, because he is a thief and a rascal. He was raised by reckless people and then thrown away like a thing! Now I'm trying to show him the ways of the forest. But believe me, that is a hard work... By the way, I met him when he was trying to steel from Ona, so those two are not fond of each other.... |
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Sparrow hawk. Our friendship is a strange one. I never did anything (good or bad) to him and he never did anything to me. But his heart is like mine. And he considers me a bird of prey. |











