heritage

After being done with the 'trials'  the Forngarmo felt the closeness of her past home and recalled a conversation with one of the Orders' members. She quickly left the group and moved away carefully, not leaving any clues behind. She knew that the other thing she would have to do is to send another letter to her children, but first - she decided to send a letter to her brother-in-arms.

Dear Thandanar,

The Family of my Mother - The New Eyes of Nitumbu

The Family of my Mother - The First Smile of Ramyanen

The stars were above him, and reaching spires of grass encircled his vision. The air was warm and comforting, and it smelled sweet and young. Already he could hear the sounds of others, to whom speech was still new, yet freely they let their voices fly. Soon the glade would be filled with a music that none had heard until it reached their ears, and many were glad, for they knew that it was good. Yet, he smiled not.

The Family of my Mother - Awakening of N'im Tallimbi

A special "Thank you" to Brablo, who made this all quite possible. Many of the ideas to come in this chapter, and future chapters, were created, fixed, or polished by Brablo.