and in our dreams we find many worlds . . .
Here are the tales of Charn, the Briale of the
Reyln; here are the mysteries revealed.
Ha! I have a bookshelf now... see if you can't find it.
Eventually all the books should be viewable, but for now you'll have to guess
at which ones are real.
Feel free to browse other interesting places, like
Telgard or
the Tribune
Experiments (when they become available).
Or you can e-mail the reylnkeeper and let her know what
you'd like to see, and maybe she'll be willing to humor you. Or
maybe you can help her. We're always looking for good people. :)
A young girl woke suddenly to the darkness. At first, Shali could not remember where she was. She took a deep breath and swallowed, listening to the chirping insects of the night. As she looked around the small clearing at other sleeping figures, she began to remember the days of walking and searching and waiting, the stories that had been told. She listened to the forest, trying to discern what woke her. Strange things were said to happen in these woods, and she had a feeling just now that something important was about take place.
Ivraldhyr is closed to outsiders at this time. Rumors suggest that Ryn is about, and that Resh has gone to look for her. Shali entered the forest in company with Gwyneth, a prism, and the k'bakh's former jah'n. Gwyneth and the prism have since returned, the jah'n are regrouping at the lost cabin, and Shali is ... elsewhere.
