My leave
Written by: Lysandus' Jewel, Saaga, Martyr of Twilight
Date: Thursday, April 19th, 2007
Addressed to: Everyone
Dear Celest,
I do not quite know how to put this. My past calls to me; images of
nature and ancient spirits have again filled my slumber. I have come to
have a rather ambitious dream: to bring once again sense and scholarism
to life in Serenwilde and as such bring nature and Light closer
together. From nature and light emerge life, I say. I am rather tired of
the constant conflict, but have also learned a lot of things during my
years here.
White Hart called to me in my slumber. For a year I tried to cover my
ears from the call, but for naught; it may be that my childhood and the
fact that I am the child of two druids caused this.
I will hold dear the teachings of Light within me, for I believe there
is much to be healed in nature these days. Serenwilde's current friendly
stance to Magnagora is alien to the principles of what the Woods used to
be, and I will work to change this.
I wish to thank you all, and especially the Cantors that have been like
a family to me. I have learned a lot, and grown in the Light. Humbly I
wish you all well.
Saaga Mes'ard
Penned by my hand on the 16th of Vestian, in the year 174 CE.