The Gate

~1BE (Before Ellfanore)

Stories have many sides there is no right or wrong way to tell it and threw time they change get rearranged and muddled. Maybe that is how we got to this point? I was once amongst great warriors Vikings i stood proud next to my adopted mother and father we stood strong, brave, and ruthless when the threat of our family came at hand. but on one fateful day things changed. history took a turn or maybe it became meddled with by some outside force? I have yet to learn the reasoning but here i stand and i would have it no other way.

it was just a normal hunt was nothing special at least so i thought until i came upon a stone arch in the middle of the woods. no explanation for it, it just sat there bathed in the light of the moon in a small field of flowers. approaching the archway id examine it closely it was marked with strange symbols i had never seen before. maybe at one point this was a great temple? but there was nothing else laying around it to say other wise. reaching out id run my fingers across its stone it was smooth no jagged ridges nothing to say that it was once apart of something immaculate. shrugging it off id pass threw it unknowing that my life would then change.

~Kaolin Rag.......