Maya's AL Chronicles
Mar 29, 2018 18:40:11 GMT -8
Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2018 18:40:11 GMT -8
Rosalind Mor's March AL Chronicle
Vee has probably already written down everything that needs writing about what led up to and what followed what I experienced. This happened after I followed (Francis) through the Fire God's fire. When we came to, we were in a forest. I couldn't remember who I was, or anything that came before that moment. I knew that (Francis) was familiar, I just didn't know why or how.
We heard a sound, coming from the right. I couldn't say what it came from, but I wanted to know. The path to left felt more familiar, more comfortable, for reasons I couldn't put my finger on. We decided to split up. I went to the right, and (Francis) to the left. I'll start with what she saw. I wasn't there, but she explained it to me afterward.
As she walked towards the left, she came upon a group of people. They seemed familiar, but the faces didn't match those of any people she knew. She also got a weird feeling from them, that something wasn't quite right. They tried to get her to join them, but she ran on. Then she came to a place that looked like the Sundar Moath village. There were more people and the same feeling. At that point, she could go on no more and decided to go to take the right path, the one I had.
I had been walking towards the sound we'd heard. In a way, I came to an area and saw the adventurers I had just left before the Fire God's shrine. They walked around in the same area, speaking to one another ever so often. I was talking to them for a minute before (Francis) arrived. They also didn't remember who they were or why they were here. They seemed lost, and not quite themselves. (Francis) arrived a minute or so later. It took a while, but she figured out that by naming them, they could be restored to themselves. I haven't been in Sundar Moath for that long, so I wasn't much help on that front, but we managed to turn them all back before the vision faded and we were back at the shrine of the Fire God we had started at.
It's funny, because I feel like part of me never left that vision, dream-- whatever it was. I still hear the sound every so often. I don't think anyone else can hear it. I don't know if I can hear it, or if it's just in my head. Either way, I can't help but wonder where I would go if I followed it to its source. I know I'm back. At least, intellectually, I know it. I keep telling myself that. But I feel sort of... directionless, in a way I wasn't before. I used to know what I wanted, but now, I'm not so sure I was right in the beginning. Directionless, like the way I felt back there. Like I never really left in the first place.
I didn't know I had so many questions, but now I've started asking them and I can't stop.
Vee has probably already written down everything that needs writing about what led up to and what followed what I experienced. This happened after I followed (Francis) through the Fire God's fire. When we came to, we were in a forest. I couldn't remember who I was, or anything that came before that moment. I knew that (Francis) was familiar, I just didn't know why or how.
We heard a sound, coming from the right. I couldn't say what it came from, but I wanted to know. The path to left felt more familiar, more comfortable, for reasons I couldn't put my finger on. We decided to split up. I went to the right, and (Francis) to the left. I'll start with what she saw. I wasn't there, but she explained it to me afterward.
As she walked towards the left, she came upon a group of people. They seemed familiar, but the faces didn't match those of any people she knew. She also got a weird feeling from them, that something wasn't quite right. They tried to get her to join them, but she ran on. Then she came to a place that looked like the Sundar Moath village. There were more people and the same feeling. At that point, she could go on no more and decided to go to take the right path, the one I had.
I had been walking towards the sound we'd heard. In a way, I came to an area and saw the adventurers I had just left before the Fire God's shrine. They walked around in the same area, speaking to one another ever so often. I was talking to them for a minute before (Francis) arrived. They also didn't remember who they were or why they were here. They seemed lost, and not quite themselves. (Francis) arrived a minute or so later. It took a while, but she figured out that by naming them, they could be restored to themselves. I haven't been in Sundar Moath for that long, so I wasn't much help on that front, but we managed to turn them all back before the vision faded and we were back at the shrine of the Fire God we had started at.
It's funny, because I feel like part of me never left that vision, dream-- whatever it was. I still hear the sound every so often. I don't think anyone else can hear it. I don't know if I can hear it, or if it's just in my head. Either way, I can't help but wonder where I would go if I followed it to its source. I know I'm back. At least, intellectually, I know it. I keep telling myself that. But I feel sort of... directionless, in a way I wasn't before. I used to know what I wanted, but now, I'm not so sure I was right in the beginning. Directionless, like the way I felt back there. Like I never really left in the first place.
I didn't know I had so many questions, but now I've started asking them and I can't stop.