Welcome, one and all. I am the Mother Sola, Mother of Light and Life and keeper of the Heavenly bodies. I am the gardener, if you will, of the stars, moons, sun, and sky. I am mother to the Elven race, the most beautiful race created.
I come from the world of Alfvilya, a world that I remember with fond memories. It is that world and my memories there which I used to create my race. More of that will come to light in the future.
Though I was among the first Siberlee and Barak brought forth to Mernac, I have been but a shadow of my self until now. I have finally awakened and heard the calls and prayers and stepped from the darkness and into the light. There is much to do and so little time to do it in.
Like each of the Fathers and Mothers, I gave a part of me to create Siberlee's child, the race of Man. My gift was my eyes, for Light, Life, and beauty was most important to me. Or, as some say, the ability to see was all important, for I was (and still am to a degree) a bit vain. It was that vanity which caused me to take two stars from the skies and use them to replace the eyes I had relinquished. Though I may not be able to see through the stars, I am no longer repulsive to gaze upon. (Even if that repulsion was only in my mind.)
So that is who I am.
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I will be recruiting artists and writers alike who have a desire to writer "soft romance" and who are willing to illustrate the legends as well. If you are interested, please visit us at Mernac, join, and send me a PM.
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
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5 comments:
Congrats Ryna on your rise to Goddom! Whoo Hoo! I've got ya linked. Looking forward to some fabulous new tales from the Age of Sola!
Thanks, Traesha! It will be interesting since I've got two legends in the works for Ryna and now this! lol.
I've got a lot of brainstorming to do, though, before I can get even ONE legend in Sola's era done!
Welcome sister, so lovely to see you again.
Thank you, brother. It's always wonderful to hear your voice.
Heya Sis, theres an annoying little breeze bothering me, BRB, loud whoops and whumps can be heard.
Ok fixed her, she's trapped in a tunnel now. I've left my gnome on guard, he's threatening to Kiss her to the good side. He he he.
Is it not great to be awake! Yawns and stretches.
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