After many days Thy returns to her posting and she is reading it over... specifically Voronwer's response what going through the wild-elf's mind is anyones guess but one thing is for sure... she is clearly shaken and then she would look around at anyone who might be watching her and would glare at them a moment as she composes herself and looks to her hands a muttering in sylvan...
she finally gets the courage to pen a message down in elven...
Quote:
"The people who have lost their way
or some might claim were lead astray
will find their way home some day
when the summers wind is on the horizon
The Winter chill is one to fear
and all can feel it growing near
the purpose of those may not be clear
as the winter brings the darkness
The words of the father are not forgotten
even in the winters bleak
perhaps one day the lost will find what they seek
when the summer wind is on the horizon"
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"It is by the holy beans of Java that thoughts acquire speed, the hands acquire shakes, the shakes become a warning, it is by Java alone that I set my mind in motion."
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