[Animayhem]

In her home in Tyraturos , sitting in one of the chairs in front of one of the fireplaces, she opens her book and writes.

" I have finally settled in my new home here in Tyra however two sofas were either lost or stolen in the transfer though everything else arrived safely. I am starting to feel more at home and attuned to my Druidic roots. I do miss my home and time in the legion and Bezantur, but always felt drawn here.
It is ironic that the same time I had moved here, the curse was cast, having me to readjust my spells and tactics.

The Shrine has been overall well accepted and many although not of the Oak Father have just come and sat to try an forget the noise of cities. His ominscience,Archdruid Moonbow made is way and offically blessed and recognized both the public shrine and my own personal one inside. Before he left however, I asked him about the task he had given to me prior to the curse, to seek a sling from the deep submerged caverns of the North Aloar caves. I explained that I had tried before the curse and once after but it was also a failure. He said he understood but the item would a great boon to the grove defense. I nodded and said I would still try. However on a positive side, two Silvanite Elves have found their way to Tyra.
Narang a somewhat jittery mage but her anxiety due to what happened to her family and Arcyl an accomplished archer who was with me during the blessing.

Loss of powers and skills were not the only things affected by the curse, some friends have disappeared. Silus a good friend as well as another Silvanite elf, Ingen a feral elf starting to get use to civilization. Cyrus I think to help adjust to the situation, has been burying himself in work in trying to get an auxilary arm to the Aloar navy, a force also capable of fighting on land. Daeris has been in sort of a depression with the loss of Silus and Ingen but we are helping each other get through this.

I have also sent a letter of recommendation ot the Priador Tribunal on Garic's behalf to be promoted to captain."

Feeling somewaht better at writing down her feelings, Caramiriel closes the book and heads for bed.