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Ahvelyn
Those Days are Gone
To my littlest one,
What little of these events I can recall, I entrust to you. Make them wild with your imagination. I write the bare bones, but I hope you will retell this day, this moment in the past, to others with a fervor I lacked then and lack, still, now. Your creativity knows no bounds, live without letting yourself be stifled.
Though I have no distaste for water, and though my build might lend me well to it, I am cursed with such long locks that the journey across became unbearable. Every stroke was a battle with the tugging of my mane and tail across the water's surface.
And of course, to make matters worse, I was plagued with all manner of disease. I smelled every foul odor in the water even as the stinking black sludge, now ceased, washed from my face and contributed to it, and the headache, oh!
I hope that you will never have to feel such pain as that damned headache, boy. Even know, I remember its sharp pain and the fatigue it struck in me more than any other detail of the Earth God's return. It was torture and agony I cannot do justice in words.
But eventually, snorting and snuffling, dripping swampy seawater, I dragged myself on shore. As always and before, I kept my distance and was content to watch. I was still too new to these lands, still too uncertain. I let the unfamiliar mosses and sands cling to me as I wandered forth in a disoriented state, circling the scene, watching, watching...
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If you are able, you have permission to hit Lyn with magic to heal her.
@Naerys thank you for healing her of GLL <33
