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The oddity and somehow the grounding force that always makes unlogical scence in my life; Lothos. He has been my life time friend, helping me and guiding me in his own strange ways, teaching me things about myself I would never other wise known.
From the first time I seen him after I was graciously given back my sight, I was overtaken by the mystery that lurked around the very fringes of his design, but proven breathless at the startling colour of his eyes.
Recently the relationship between the walking contradiction of a Waylumi Priest and I has changed....molded into something new and unusual. It comes in the form of a deeper companionship, a courtship of sorts. Though not much has changed since the day I met him, I see him in a different light.
Majii
After my divorce from the lying and deceatful bastard they call Torin, Majii was the first of our mutual friends to hold me and tell me everything would be alright.
Though it has been a while since I have seen my dear friend, I still pray she is well and will someday come home to visit.
Sakone
Sakone was my guiding hand into the light and life of the Goddess; the only one who dared to help me when no other would. The night I fell blind, he came to my call, and he guided me the best he could. It was through his actions from that moment until the days of our last departure he proved to be a symbol of what the faith was.
Much to my dispare and many following months of grief, Sakone was taken from my life abruptly. To defend another in their time of need, and die to save them is a noble cause and a price my dear friend paid. I shall forever hold his memory in my heart, I only pray he knows how much I truly cared for him
The Love of My Life and My Best Friend. May Waylumi ever hold his spirit in Peace.
Sacha
Ah, Sacha, what can I say about you? He is strange in his own way, lacking hair on his head, even as an elf. He is strong willed and head strong, bringing the light were ever he goes, be it near or far. He is a dose of reality and a smile when I need one, always there to lift my spirits.
