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Tell Me a Story Ch.1 Lost Elder Blood (part 1)
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Now, however much I would enjoy telling this story, it is much better received from the ones who play the two most major roles best...
Once again I'm here. How long has it been since her death? We saw each other once, no words spoken, we just knew. When our eyes met, everything was understood. She was my sister, she was dying, her babe needed me, and I am now the last Aen Hen Ichaer. As I stroked the soft blanket of feainnewedd; I knelt there recalling our first and last meeting. The wind picked up, whipping my long golden hair around. On the wind I could no longer hear the sounds of battle. It's safe now, I can travel back to the protectors, and I've kept them waiting in worry long enough as is. Slowly I stood and started to proceed homeward bound, but then on the wind I heard a long low anguishing cry. The sound tore at my heart and willed my legs to run to the wounded soul calling out to the wind. My bare feet met the soft ground with great impact at every stride; bri