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After some days of walking, the elfess finally arrives at the whispering oak, exhausted since her sleep has not been the best after she got that feeling she was "called" to the oak. But exhausted or not, the elfess' green eyes search the surrounding carefully, but without finding anything...

Raena had decided to spend some months out in the woods, alone just with the trees. Although her carpentry-skills are already well, she wanted to gain a better feeling for the wood, a deeper understanding. So after she had kissed Belessar goodbye, she disappeared in Gobaith’s endless woods. Only tr...

~ An elven dream ~ A bright, sunny day. In the trees around one can hear some birds sing light tunes, a soft breeze makes the red leaves around whisper to those who know how to listen. All out of sudden the peacefulness is disturbed by an amused child-laughter. A little elven-girl is running after ...

The phoenix’ burning wings took the elfess across the lands. Burning wings, but not hot. The flames that built the bird’s body were surprisingly cold. The emerals elven eyes looked down on the lands, as they pass the Erin sea, following some rivers to reach the edge of the Rough lands and the Pine w...

The elfess had walked for day on the streets and through the woods of the mainland. One night in the woods, she noticed a fireshine and carefully creeped closer. By the fire sat an obviously old elf, dressed in green clothes, leaves and moss in his hair – a druid, it seemed. Empty eyes ‘looked’ at h...

The elfess can be seen packing some things into a large leather bag. Some bundles that have the shape of cakes, some bread, some cheese, some bottles – water it seems. Besides this some candles and swords – whatever might be of use on a journey. After having checked the bag’s content again, the elfe...