The changing of the tides

30 AE (After Ellf)

it's been what feels like a decade since i last wrote. My etchings upon this make shift parchment decaying slowly with age but here i am again writing. Time has been rather kind to us in many forms and yet cruel but i no longer sit alone in this realm i have crafted in his vision. Many gifts have been granted as we have grown first a man, then a bear, now a bird. i sore threw these skies with open eyes and mind and upon land reaching out my paws to those who have come to me lost as i to once was. Wounds lay deep in many of us, but we all have found our home, our shelter to protect us from the rain that bores down upon our flesh leaving cuts of memories that haunt us. we work vigilantly to shield ourselves from those beyond us and in doing so birth of many great warriors have sprung forth to fight in our name......the name of the lost........ our name Ellfanore. i can only feel pride in those that gather around me but worry haunts my mind for how much longer will i be able to protect those around me before our safe heaven is corrupted or found.

I can not do this alone.....

I have extended my hand to others binding myself with those who are like-minded to my own self. Opening our home to others who seek shelter from this haunting rain that follows. Their arms to us warm and our blood binding us as we now to share the same spirit the same hopes, dreams, reality i feel the tides are strong, but we are stronger together.

~ӃαƬ Ŧяαηιzzι Ɛℓℓƒαηøяз