Shrouded Colors ~Angel Verson~

First blog is going to be very different then most. I am going to try to get everyone up to speed on how things are going with that Jennidia in Algarond. I need to do a background story but I am exhausted so I figure I will just start with a daily update with her. A lot has happened outside of Algarond, and will continue to do so. She is learning new things from a new friend of language life, and enlightenment. He is very kind, and will continue to be in her life outside of Algarond. A few things after that has taken place and I will not release certain things til consent from other players. Most likely names will not be released as well, but Races, Genders, and other things will be open. As of right now Jennidia is laying in heaven getting some sleep after her wonderful encounter with a Vampire Elf, which she has never seen before. She gave a rose to the lady, and finds that she will meet her again. Her markings are beginning to show since she became an Oracle at the Temple of Evanie. She plans to make many things happen inside that gracious place.

Tomorrow she plans on making a trip to the temple of Bast to apologize for some mishaps that happened the other day. Her role right now is to contemplate friendship, future turn of events, a lot of scrolls that need to be written, and a lost man out in sea. Praying she will see him again to speak with him of matters that are of great importance. A small Drow child has caught her eyes, and she continues to keep and eye on him. Making sure that his cavern is dry and well. He has long white hair, and beautiful red, and black wings, that is twice his size. She is finding again fellowship with her brothers and sisters. Broad to stand by them again as the Angel of Song.

As things go on, she will progress her training, and learn to respond to humanity to the fullest, and vows to continue to keep her purity as long as she can. Two men fight for a right she does not have the ability to commend. As she learns of humanity she finds herself losing the touch of the clouds beneath her feet. Prays that soon she will ascend again to her new stature. Graciously awaiting province and charity to the ones around her.