Hear me, for I am Kiera, born under a prophecy worded by my own mother. I am Pathfinder, for I will find and create the paths for our people to prosper, along with everyone of you. One day, everyone will read these words.
I am a Half-Elf, born of a Human father and an Elven mother, that defied the ways of their people to love each other. I am the fruit of their efforts and because of that I will be able to offer new ways of seeing and thinking.
I am tall for a human, short for an elf. In 6 feet I stand, with my black hair and black eyes, my tan skin, and my rough ways. But do not judge me only by what you see. And if you ask me why, I hope to soon let my action answer that better than my words.
I am a follower of fighters and warrior, but I do not set aside the wisdom of the other ways. I will start my trade by helping the people of this Town, because I know their words are strong and travel fast through the land.
I intend to be strong and patient in order to become the next Ruler of Kings. It should be known that I am young, but I carry the knowledge of my family. Thus, I now start this path towards adventure.
About how I came in contact with Alex, the captain. I went to the Barracks to get a glimpse of the training routine of the battalion and was about to leave after a few minutes when, I was tackled and put on the ground.
Turning to see my attacker, I saw her laughing aloud at my expense. "I've been following", she said, still on top of me. "You are too naive, anyone could've killed you and you didn't even noticed".
She finally let me get back on my feet with the little dignity left in me. "Your father wouldn't like if you just die, no, no. I will help, because I promise him I would advice you".
Although my pride made me feel like I should refuse, out of shame of have been put in such a position, I knew she was right. I will need all the help I can for the days to come.
The Beauty of Lady Fluke
It's still going to be born the woman
That will have more beauty than you
Who will say my verse my song
Tell where there is someone capable of love
Anyone else but you
Think of things so beautiful
What we would do if we could love
And think of the immense sadness
That leaves beauty only in my singing
And all I can do
Will save this our want
Too bad, pretty brunette
That now who sings
Have no power
To see such a beautiful brunette.
Deity of Kiera
Azara is caring and loving, knowing for her gentleness and humility. She is adored by mothers and healers, and called upon many times by those who are dying.
It does not mean though that she is naive and innocent. She knows of the hardship and evilness in the world and that's what makes her encourage kindness and good even more.
Most beautiful lady of Kiera
It was a while ago that I saw the most beautiful women I've ever laid my eyes on. She was shorter than me, but the way she walked and stand made her looks taller. She had short, beautiful blonde hair, a little bit curly, and it cascated down until her shoulders. Her skin was pale, but her eyes were dark and deep. One thing that called my attention were her hands, that seemed so thin and gentle. She raised her eyes to mine when she realized I was looking and smiled at me before turning around and walking way. Ah, that smile was the light of my day.
We rest Kiera the Pathfinder to share wisdom from antiquity:
Today is: 25th February (GMT), in history on the 25th of February, 1957 AD the following birth happened:
Jane Ackroyd: British sculptor