The Ancient Tongue

Written on 1-16-2004 @ 1:46am and placed on www.hunter13@easyjournal.com1

A dear friend, E-gan – had devoted himself to the Devyn-Skelly League… a band of Brosien writers and storytellers - dedicated to the collecting and cataloging the scripts of the Epochs long ago. E-gan hath uncovered a script/book buried deep with the sands of the bree; a script carefully listing a translation of the ancient tongue. Knowing not what he found, nor being able to read it, my childhood friend brought the Script to my hands. 2

And as to not my surprise, the yellowing pages found my fingers familiar and the ancient tongue flowed through me; depicting the sequences/events of Sterect/universe of long ago. The beings Ruis and Nie (day and night); pulled the wills of the fiery Gena/Sun and cool Finola/Moon…creating an endless circle; giving into no winner. 3

The Orade/human race was vast and marvelous. Succeeding in everything they placed their minds to do so. Creating napiers/cars from metal deep with the Tuwa/Earth – napiers that now again – lay buried within their original resting ground. The Orade had fashion toiken/money – blended metal disks or the pressed forms made from the trees. They, the Brosien/mortal and Embrosien/Immortal alike, used this toiken in trade and in payment of services. 4

The Orade ruled the bree by way of the Ro’Ry – the royalty selected by every orenen and keiran (men and women) by way of their eight and ten cycles young. It was an eyren/mystical chein/time. More like an Ais’In/dream than reality; where within the Sterect/Universe where Eaven, Saima and Fordon Jolan…um - Heaven, Hell and Final Death could be found if you held enough of the Renola/power to gain access and wield it. 5

The Embrosien were divided into Clans; six clans – all hold great renola/power and numerous Sects under their guard. It was due to this Ais’In-like state that the forces/lives of the Embrosien were kept with the utmost discretion from the Orade. It was feared the Brosien Ellete Wraiths (Champion Protectors) would be summoned to track and hunt the Embrosien down for their indifference the whole of the race. 6

How I would have so loved to run through the wood as a young keira, searching out one of those Ellete Wraiths with the orens/boys. And yet – I did. Right you are. Huh. I did re-scale you that my mind would wonder, did I not? Best I step lightly – less I never find my way back to either form. 7

So… I have helped thee, enough? Shall I continue? The passages above – will come quite useful – best skim them over again, should I loose you. Very well, let us continue………8