BORN: 31/12 999 in
HEIGHT: 177 cm
Even it being a remote farmstead the midwife held the newborn high towards the Astral as colours flickered and shone back. And, with a vibrating deep voice she uttered, “This is the millenniums last child, born here at . A child destined to live one at its full run!”. Then she sank dead to the floor and it seemed like the child consumed her Spirit as it released itself., looking into the skies her eyes rolled up and with but the white she seemingly stared into the
Her mother an ancientsmiled and took her husbands hand, “take the child to me my dear”. As he lifted the child up, he felt it like it became heavier by the step, and when he handed it to its mother he noticed his hands. Then felt his face and looked into a mirror, and discovered that he seemingly had aged several decades since taking hold of the child. He turned to his wife to warn her and noticed how old she had become, yet she breasted the child and with a loving smile at him, crumbled to dust.
Several weeks later a goat herder came by, asking for water. He found none of the usual residents there, but a baby and several piles of clothes around the farmstead. Feeling sorry for the child, he used goat milk to keep it fed and as weeks passed he grew fond of the place. After a couple of weeks his son came by looking for his father and was surprised to find him considerably older and nursing a young girl. His father told him of the weird child, and how it had grown in the last few weeks. And he gave his son, what he believed was its parents diaries, and died. As the son couldn’t read either, he placed them back at the table and took the child with him to their village.
None ever came nearagain, until I 173 years later entered the half collapsed ruin and recovered the diaries.
It’s unclear if it was Wrekazi,or something different back then, which caused the ageing and deaths of so many. But it stopped and even though she told me shes been back it didn’t take place again. I assume she actually brought someone along, but never asked.
The small village ofat the east side of was a thriving trade center as they had one of the purest mines in all the isles. Thus, being rather small population wise it had quite a number of wealthy collectors and alternative enthusiasts. So, despite being a foster child of a . Wrekazi had access to and literature both, and she preferred those than playing with other children.
As years passed it was clear that she was gifted with shamanistic ways and she claimed she could communicate with. Which, combined with the old rumor about her life consuming, made other children and adults shun her. As I experienced, it actually fitted her perfectly, because she then could study and practice in peace. I still remember coming to for the first time and hearing about her. Visiting the herdsman’s son, her foster father, in 1129 at the brink of his life. He told me about her, how he found her, his fathers words and mentioned the diary. A think he for so long had forgotten, but as he never learned to read he never gave it a thought. The next day he closed his eyes for the last time and I praised myself lucky that I managed to come across this remarkable story previously undiscovered. I visited her shortly and it was her that told me about , far more interesting than building with
When I heard Sejrik mention Wrekazi and her odd story the first time, at in 1172. I asked why he hadn’t shared it yet. He told me that he would confirm it at some point by going back to or maybe he would let some Skjald do that. Sort of odd to think that a hundred years passed and then he became a Skjald himself.
Anyways, I must watch not chit chatting like that Yell'A'Beard and stick to Wrekazi’s story. Immediately I postponed plans to go to and instead headed for up the island of Utari. Within a few weeks I was at the docks of and from there travelled across and up through the rough lands to . There, outside the village, at the end of laid , and the treehouse of Wrekazi.
It was an interesting meeting, in which I asked her about the weird tickling sensation I felt. Was it confirmation of her proclaimed lethal ability, or something else. She laughed wholehearted and told me about Earthnodes, a thing I had no previous knowledge of. She said that she believed living in these locations kept her curse at bay. When I inquired into the, ‘these locations’, she grinned and confirmed that they where spread out across the isles. Each and every one believed to be sacred sites leading into the Spiritual World. This made me actually forget about the diary in , but maybe it was the Skjalds luck.
Staying at Valgrif came as well as he had to discuss something about Earthnodes with . The topic was at that time still a bit vague among many of the Skjalds. So I left to meet that Wrekazi and handed the interesting young Vinotis to the hospitality of and Valgrif.in 1173
I waved at her, quickly grabbed my things and parted with captain. Facing her at the pier it struck me how beautiful she looked, her being another human albeit 130 years older than me, left no trace at all. Maybe there was something about her ability or curse. Anyways, I presented myself as a friend of Valgrif and acquainted with Sejrik meeting her, and that I as a Skjald was interested in Earthnodes. Especially as I had encountered some old rite and temple sites in my time, that might have been such Earthnodes.
Wrekazi told me of the ones she knew and I told her of those I knew. During the session I noticed her raising an eyebrow when I described Magic users call .. At that time I had no idea that it would become her favorite place of residence, nor its potential for what
As they sat munching bread… and poking stew… a very foolish crew… with ears too big… and oh so spiked a stick… tried their best… to rid the guest… when leaving stay… they started a fray… and Kaziwren faces grabbed… and their souls she trapped… so horrified the Skjald… such gentle a smile…
I’ve heard that after the brawl in Ulrich directly for . There he recovered the farmstead owners diary, and also had visions in his dreams as he stayed there overnight. And in these he saw Kaziwren’s birth and early weeks, in which did in fact consume of the living and loose curious about the urge they felt to investigate her. He told me some had entered her willingly, others had a rather unpleasant departure from their former host.Wrekazi went directly for and
Wrekazi on the other hand passed by Astral and surged through.and resisted to go there despite the strong pull. She wanted to see before anything else and as she told me, it was a wise move. Even when she was closing in she could feel its inherit power and standing amidst the old sites toppled and cracked pillars she was overwhelmed. All the entrapped spirits left their vessel and began swirling in a whirlpool. Extracting and contracting in pulsing rhythm with the throbbing of the , they opened the to the
Holding her breath, determined that it was this or pointless to live, she stepped through the now flickering and fading gateway. And stood at the Astral, bewildered and deprived of direction sense she started to walk. Shes sure she saw odd creatures pass by her, impressively looking heroes and ladies strode by as well. Some, turned their heads as if sensing her too, but most merely disappeared in the blurred mist.
Then, she told me with an odd smile, “‘He’, stood there in front of me…”, and she broke off, never telling me that story. Most annoyingly for a Skjald.
Some say that Skjald this though, so it must have been quite some spectacle unfolding there when Wrekazi unloaded her burden. Whats more odd is that she was not reported seen by anyone again, until she appeared in the town of at the shore of at new years day in 1200. Shes said to have entered the city gates from the direction of and not the paved roads defining Markeoy's trade routes. Entering the city she went directly to the towns goldsmith , not to trade gold but to visit delivering wife.felt different prior 1173 but I can’t tell as I was not even born then. So many have told many a
Talking was brief, blessing of the baby to come long, and then they say she left again. As she walked out the door,rushed after to thank her. But, outside she was no where to be seen, and inside a baby’s cry was heard.
Again silence, emptiness and none with a sighting ofuntil 1212 when she appeared at the town of in , again to visit a birthing. This time a troubled one with a mother at the brink of dying before delivering. As if renewed energy flowed through the woman, she surprised the attending midwife and managed to give birth to a healthy boy. Holding her child, she smiled at the attending and then she died. As all had focused on the mother to be, none had noticed that Kaziwren had left the room.
Once more, Kaziwren was not seen until reported appearing atin 1230.
Hammer and anvil… she made them not civil… ingots to balls… souls heard calls… gasses and flares… consumed odd stares… bastard and beast… she consumes in a feast…
Shes said to have stayed at Junnatu Caves.for 8 years, spending one year a . Working with great , , and other . Then in 1239 she traveled to where she spent a few years in the . And in 1241 she’s reported to have been seen at
Then shes reported to have been mostly at Skjalds and whoever passed by. Retracted into a side crack the grove covering her house allowed for anyone to pass by, or pause and meet her. She was always welcoming anyone and had much to tell if one had time to listen.where she met with ,
She’s claimed by some to have attended meetings where the plans for a High King and The Realm was spawned and growing. Others claim she was neutral as she was more fond of the old system of setting the course and getting rid of anything weak or flawed -the old way.
Anyways, she was attending the 1st. coronation at High Kings side, defeating several of the opponents in both melee and magic. But she was not at the great feast where Grimsborg, High King, and The Realm was celebrated. Marking the beginning of the new age, was not in her interest as -some say -it could be seen as another ‘millennia’ birth. Thus setting doubt about her own birth prophecy.where the opposition was defeated and kneeling to the supremacy of . Some say she actively participated at the
At the time up to the Astral with her preferred one. Then things became complicated and odd and she left the Astral. Only to find herself at the other side of The Rim. It took her considerable effort and 1 and a half year to finally return to . Only to find her seals broken and her house razed. Infuriated she began hunting invaders.she told me she was in the