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Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Red Spots That Are Not Pimples On Face
Goeh'yama is the mountain that overlooks our village. We live by hunting, gathering berries and Mother Earth. If we are at the Nature survive if we are weak and unprepared, succumb. It 's so always, and always will be. My name is Aron Aaruned Steyl Goaehin'il: my full name, I say very rarely, indicating membership of the clan, my family and a nickname. It means: The rocky steel, carved into the rock, in the shadow of the great Goaeh. The mountain has given us strength: those of my tribe have a powerful physique and strong like the mountain itself, but at the same time flexible, as the trunks of larger trees, which grow on its sides: even the strongest storms to break them their flexibility, their ability to bend to the wind and never surrender to it completely. We're not Druids, mind you, but respect nature because we know that everything comes from her, and she once again dead. We are fighters, if necessary, we set off in a fight and never surrender, we are not afraid of anything or anyone, we leave the field or when all opponents are defeated, or when they fled. Also my family was the first to fight with weapons made of metal, that gives us great pride. My name is Aron, I am the eldest son of one of the most important families of my tribe is the family S'heyf (chieftain), we held in high regard for our strength and wisdom in deciding to act. I belong to a clan of nomads who beats the plateau beyond the `Goeh'yama, right on the borders of the territories of druidic Doun'vik, the fact that my family is not chieftain has enabled the creation of collaborative links very good with the beaux. My job is to keep connected, bringing information, the plateau and the forest. In the forest, is his guardian, the wise Cal, a friend of mine. He is really a druid, you see the relationship you have with nature, as if it were in him and he in it, more ..
I am 23 years old, are the strongest of my family and probably of my clan, so I know that my job is to protect the mountain and its forests, nature and its balance. I am a free spirit, I do not have to account for anything, it is nature that judges me and guide me, I respect my family, my clan and wise Cal, the druid I work with when we are cast out problems in ways that are more or less violent to be applied. I hate the rules, useless laws that humans create unnecessary rules to give themselves to act, I hate those who do not respect nature and who fights using tricks: my anger is beyond the rule, I have no pity on the opponent.
I own my sword, my weapon of choice, my dagger and my bow, I use mostly for hunting. In my backpack there is a need to survive in the mountains and in my travels.
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