Lore:The Amronal's Spell
Who has seen the Amronal of Valenwood?
I thought I saw her, drifting toward me,
like a woman I knew a long time ago.
But that was a different place
much colder and not nearly so full of trees.
That was before I opened my eyes and shook off the sleep.
Now I walk the forest not as a hunter
but as a prey hoping for a hunter
hoping to be tracked, caught, and killed.
Wispmother, ethereal and strange,
do not be a ghost to me.
Snow Elf, do not be a legend.
Release me from this restless enchantment,
and wrap me in your spell,
And let the last word on my lips be your name: