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As soon as the parchment reached me and I cast eyes over it, I already knew. I have already had a moment with her when seeking the inspiration of Awen. Since then, her guidance has lead me through other trials, my devotion to the deer, throughout my alignment to the Earth. Her calling as I weave through my creations of cloth. The light, warmth and passion in my heart. I suppose it was there all along. In the pull home. In the absolute consumption in my desire to protect all of bark and sap. A final confirmation as I make my way home one evening. The weather here has cast rain many day and night over the winter, but a moment of clearing, and the light is bright. The Moon casts over me with such strength that my shadow is almost as sharp as it is in pure daylight. In this I know. Druantia has my heart and service here. I take this moment to declare my devotion unwavering. ~Perri | |