The tree flowers bloom :: They bring beauty to the woods:: But it is fleeting:: :: Very soon they die:: Replaced by the bitter cold:: We wish for them back:: :: They bloom yet again:: A newborn lays eyes on them:: He must learn this too. :: All things must end.

This journal is my personal account of my journey through Aegis. I suppose you should like to know a bit about me. I am a humble elf who, at the time of this writing, lives in the city of Laurelin. This city is grand and beautiful. I the few days I have been here I…

This a personal collection of the poems and stories of the Bardic Druid Olwe. ::

This is the personal account of Olwe’s travels through Aegis. :: Day 5:: After waking in the Cloud Temple I finally made my way to Laurelin, the City of the Elves. I was amazed at it beauty and grandeur. The people were friendly and I met High Prince Native. He offered to show me around…