The shadows move of their own accord and all is quiet. The tree's move around slowly in the light wind, their leaves falling quickly in the breeze. A full moon shines down from the sky and its light catches a still form of a person standing atop a hill, looking at the sky. A cloud passes in front of the light and the man raises his head and howls to the sky, a noise filled with pain. The sleeping birds from the nearby trees awake and fly away startled.
"Raeanna..." a voice rumbles from the man, though his lips do not move, "Raeanna, where are you?" the man drops his eyes to the ground and he does not look back up.
The cloud passes from in front of the moon and the light catches his features. His wolf features show and he looks up and the moon shines on his eyes.
"I am sorry for troubling your sleep, good people, but I have made a terrible mistake. If any of you know of the dark elf, Raeanna, please call on me. It is of much importance," the man says slowly, going over his words carefully. He looks down and quietly, as if whispered by the wind itself, two last words can be heard...
"I'm sorry..."
"Raeanna..." a voice rumbles from the man, though his lips do not move, "Raeanna, where are you?" the man drops his eyes to the ground and he does not look back up.
The cloud passes from in front of the moon and the light catches his features. His wolf features show and he looks up and the moon shines on his eyes.
"I am sorry for troubling your sleep, good people, but I have made a terrible mistake. If any of you know of the dark elf, Raeanna, please call on me. It is of much importance," the man says slowly, going over his words carefully. He looks down and quietly, as if whispered by the wind itself, two last words can be heard...
"I'm sorry..."
