I am Alluvian Aelrindel Shaundyl Elenren ne’Surana, third born of King Aeceran Elenren the Golden and Queen Aluria Naeryndam Elenren, the Peace of the Forest. My brothers are Nesterin Hachaam Elenren first born and heir to House Elenren, Artherien Glorion Elenren the Beloved and Keyleth Galanodel Surana, the rightful Surana heir.
My older brother Nesterin has asked me to write him of each of my dreams or fits. He says this may help clarify what I see, and allow me to put the emotion to the paper and thus remove it from my soul.
I think he worries about me too much, I am not a flower that can be trampled.
He has asked me to send these dreams and the images in my fits to him, and the rest of my family including Luke Morthos, a more sensible than the rest older brother . My brother Jack Tar… such a silly name for him to parade around in when we all know that isn’t his name. My other sisters Rabbit and Te’Teh, and of course my beloved sister Keyleth. I hope Keyleth doesn’t mind about me taking her name ‘in service’. Nesterin told me to ask her first, but I think she will understand. She needs others to take that name, and I think by taking it first I can help direct people in that direction. Oh and there is a new person, a gnome named Reginald. It has yet to be decided if he is family.
My fits and dreams came with me as a child, but went away a long time ago. I never thought anything about it myself. I would sometimes dream about my brothers, or parents but never anything too bad. Mostly about Glorion and Nesterin getting in trouble or fighting.
The dreams have come back and changed. My mother tells me it is because I am becoming an adult, but it will take a long time. No one thinks its a foretelling, I don’t see the future. I can’t predict something, at least not normally. However, I can sometimes dream about things that happen, when they happen and who they happen too.
Like I said, Nesterin asked me to write about it and send the letters out. He gave me a small stone to think upon it and once I send the letters it will allow me to forget. I don’t want to forget everything, so I will keep copies of everything I write, after all someone has got to keep track of the Silken Fist stories.
I don’t think Nesterin realizes how much writing I am going to have to do. At least he gets to pay for the post.