Enocra Woodland

Pine, spruce and firs alike...
Dense coniferous forests cover the woodlands, with clearings, paths and the occasional wildberry shrub throughout. Pine, spruce and fir make up much of the forest in the east, with the forest becoming swampier in the west towards Mecor Valley. In the west, cypress trees dominate, with fallen trees creating bridges across and throughout the stillwaters.

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Tear me to Pieces
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I can’t help myself. Elric! After nearly three years, finding that my son is still alive, healthy and knowing that my son has a great heart and is a honorable wolf! It just makes me the most happy and proud father of all. I can see that he is a good wolf. I’m so proud of him, and so happy that he found me! But when he asked me, what did they have to discriminate over… I had to tell him. What I did, my head lowered in shame. He tilted his head, curious to know why. That’s so hard to tell him. And I don’t know why… I’m just so ashamed, feeling so bad for what I have done! I explained, told him everything and if he asked, I would tell more. There is no way I can hide anything from my beloved son. His face soon changed into something, soothing. Forgiving. He reached out to give me a lick on my forehead. A smile slowly forming on my features as I looked at my son. My eyes, showing how relieved and glad I am for seeing that my son had forgiven me. He proceeded to speak. His very wise words made me even more proud of him. It should be me who should be giving my son advices.

He told me to not become what they want me to become. I nodded.

- I am so proud of you, my son!

I told him everything and revealed that Vidar had been taken to Diveen. It’s all my fault. He suddenly changes and asks me where is Diveen. My eyes shot open. He spoke once again, he offered himself. No! There is no way I can let him do it!

- Yes… That’s where I was heading to. I need to, son.

I took a tentative step forward, a bit closer to Elric as I replied to him. He spoke once more and asked me to let him help. A whisper at first, but then, he seemed so stressed. Let him help me.

- Son, I can’t. I’m going to fix this. Please trust me! I can’t lose you again - I approached and wrapped my neck around his once more - Please, son… I ask you to trust me.

10 years old | Lord of Iromar | Forever Ruvindra’s lover | --30in/120lbs--

Tear me to pieces ;Don't get caught in my schemes
VAGUE
Whisper words into your ears ;Let me see you hit the ground




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