I do not believe that I am in Aglarond any longer...possibly not even in Faerun, as incredible as that seems. When I questioned the residents about our proximity to the Yuirwood, it was as if I was speaking draconic to these simple folk. Blank stares and shrugging shoulders. If these people have not lost their wits and I am truly not in Aglarond...it must have been my passage through the menhir circles...? They once held great power as portals for the Star Elves who called the Yuirwood their home ages ago, but the menhir circles haven't been active for hundreds of years. What incredible happenstance that one should misfire so early in my first real journey as an disciple of My Lords of the Seldarine. Or maybe its not a coincidence. Perhaps it's divine providence. Corellon Larethian is far wiser than I am.
The tools with which the Seldarine have graced me have been put to good use, again and again. My skills and abilities have been honed and improved. I thank the Seldarine for making me useful. I must redouble my efforts and become a mighty and supple weapon against the evil of this land. I will. With my last breath of life I will be the unyielding instrument of My Lords...
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