A Tale of a Young Soul Warder

And so it finally happened.
As she drew her last breath in her body, before it came and took her away.
She was afraid at first..Ho, she was.
But how can you not smile when you see her? How can you not be filled with love and joy just by standing next to her?
By feeling her light touching your bare skin...your bare soul.

And so she crossed, without fear, without hesitation, without doubt. A leap of faith that she knew she was ready to.
They were all tests, they were all challenges that made sure she is ready and she was.

How amazing it is. She never knew it.
She never knew how different she is, she never knew how different she looks.
She raised her arms to look apon them and saw them big and shiny.
It's like all her deep inner powers took form of something she never seen before, but it feels...it feels so right.
She knew what she must do since the very moment she stood with her lady facing them.
Again she stepped forward, without fear, without hesitation without doubt.
She must save them all, she must gather them all.
"None shall be lost!" She said to herself, "I will gather ALL of them back and watch them as long as she'll have me."

The wonders.
The wonders she is about to see and the horrors.
Are they all another test? Will this war ever end?
Will she ever really be back?

And what of that little girl? That little girl that was playing in the backyard of that temple in the heartlands.
That girl that walked across the streets of Shadowdale so long ago and helped the needy and the unfortunate.
The girl that came into the elven city out of curiosity and found herself sitting on a very tall seat.

Will she ever really be back?
Or did she die that day? And Tay'lin was born again and instead of her.

I guess....that is another leap of faith we'll all have to take.
Quel marth.