Indira glanced up as the female elf strode over to the camp fire. The green light which suddenly appeared and just as suddenly disappeared startled her. First, images in the fire and now enveloping light? I wonder what it did? she thought to herself. The female elf introduced herself and Indira...
"Ah, similar family issues huh?" Indira stared at the flickering flames before her. She could sit there and watch their enchanting dance for hours. What a magical property fire truly is, she mused to herself. I can create it, but I don't really know how it works, producing heat and light like...
Indira grunted. "You don't always have to leave home to realize that," she muttered as she stoked the fire. Reaching into her bag for a second tin cup for tea for herself, she said, "It's quite the opposite with me actually; not until I'm out on the road do I feel at peace." She found the extra...
Indira's eyes widened in surprise. Lavendoria? This couldn't be the same Lavendoria family as great-great-great grandmother Iloneth, could it? She hardly knew this man, so Indira decided to wait before asking. Walking over to his cart, she glanced in the back and saw a young female elf lying on...
Elf? How does he know? I don't look like him and his kind at all, do I? Indira cocked her head to one side as she examined him. This elf man was either very trusting or very confident in his own abilities. Who would approach a complete stranger and ask to 'swap stories' with them? A friendly...
Standing up, since before her sat a complete stranger, Indira sized up the elf. Because he remained sitting on the cart, she couldn't be sure about his build, although he looked strong enough, and Indira had heard that elves' average heights were tall compared to humans, so she assumed he would...
As the sun set behind her, Indira gazed at the interesting shadow cast in front by her and Acorn. It looks like a strange monster, she thought.
A warm, gentle breeze blew past her, bringing with it scents of the wildflowers which grew aplenty alongside the well-traversed road. Thank goodness...
Indira entered Pinnella atop Acorn at a slow trot, enjoying the familiar exhibits of the simple country life she had come to know. She chuckled at the sight of Jace and Daniella, the butcher's twin children, playing with a group of friends. It seemed that just yesterday they had been wrapped in...
"But Indira, are you certain you must leave us, now of all times?" The elegantly dressed woman who stood before her couldn't be more opposite to Indira. Her satin gown hung gracefully to the white marble floor, only a shade lighter than the woman's skin. Her hair, darker than a crow's feather in...
Name: Indira Noŗowieth
Age: 21
Race: Human/Elf
Appearance: With brown, auburn hair and pale green eyes, Indira stands at a taller-than-average height of 5’8”. On her right ear, she wears an earring that is a feather from the hawk she saved as a child. She prefers comfort over glam, and...