No one knows the trouble I've seen...
The weaver of worlds and words-the Phoenix in flight-the songstress of old.
The keeper of the inns of old... Ally and friend to everyone she meets-the god-types included...
This is still whispered of me-and rumor has it that I was dead-or thought of that way. And, for a time, perhaps I was. I won't deny that I was unfit for public consumption-if only technically speaking, for a very long time.
But I am back now. Still me, still feeling like the luckiest bitch in the worlds to be given much more than I feel I deserve-though some say it is less. I am happy thougyh. Happy with my family, my kin, and surrounded by that which is natural to me-even if it seems unnatrual to many others-it is real to me. To me, this is all that matters.
I am Trausio; elven noblewoman of man cultures, and humbled by the chance to be here to find out what sort of stories will spring from my heart, mind and fingers.
-Trausio~
The keeper of the inns of old... Ally and friend to everyone she meets-the god-types included...
This is still whispered of me-and rumor has it that I was dead-or thought of that way. And, for a time, perhaps I was. I won't deny that I was unfit for public consumption-if only technically speaking, for a very long time.
But I am back now. Still me, still feeling like the luckiest bitch in the worlds to be given much more than I feel I deserve-though some say it is less. I am happy thougyh. Happy with my family, my kin, and surrounded by that which is natural to me-even if it seems unnatrual to many others-it is real to me. To me, this is all that matters.
I am Trausio; elven noblewoman of man cultures, and humbled by the chance to be here to find out what sort of stories will spring from my heart, mind and fingers.
-Trausio~