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You've Got To Be Kidding!
I cannot believe this! It's so absolutely absurd. It's got to be that elf's idea of a sick twisted joke. The nerve of him saying that Islan created me from the power of the crystal! I don't think so!

I have my memories ranging back years. People I knew, sparred with, travelled with, loved. My old family. The ones that taught me everything I know. And as if Islan has the creativity OR the talent to create a being as amazing as I am! Ok, I have my moments where I can be be pretty dumb, but I'm pretty cool overall. Not that I believe that old elf anyway. What bull.

But what if it is true? As much as I don't like that pompus elf's attitude, he is supposed to be pretty smart. Balls! I mean he just LOOKED at us and knew our names, our abilities, things a stranger had no right to know. Balls.

But it's a lot of fun messing with Islan over this. He was more flabbergasted than I was. Just kept sputtering and stammering. Ha ha. The thought is totally repellent to him. I don't know why. Like I said before, I'm pretty cool. And it would look good for him to have created a person. I'M the one who should be embarassed to have him for a, a daddy. Not that I believe this bull for a second anyway.

And if I was created it could just as easily have been Jacques as Islan. And it would make more sense. Jacques is strong and smart. An excellent fighter. And he wanted to have Islan reform his boorish, narrowminded, unenlightened views. Stupid elf. I could just kill him sometimes!

Whatever. It doesn't matter. I know I was created twenty-eight YEARS ago. Roughly. NOT a few months ago. I know who I am. Arilyn. Grace, speed, wit, with a left hook that will knock you on your ass. Hmph. I think I'll go send Islan sputtering again. Ask if I can take his house name. Ha ha.

From the journal of Arilyn

Contributor: Jess Landin