These words you hear are not words. This is thought, that transcends word. The thought is all, the word a lie. To understand me you must understand what I am. To know me, you must be willing to be known. I am not like you. You base strength in the world and on deeds of valour and power -- I base mind in the strength of my mind and the ability to stand firm against the will of others. You are rock, I am water. It is better to become than to be.
The past is a jungle of memory like the swamps outside. So much is lost. Water sinks quickly into the earth, soaked up and forgotten. Our legends speak of a time when we and the elves were alone in this world, when the magic and the mind worked together and created great wonders. but times changed, others came, we began to be instead of become. Now we are but a small power in a large world, few of us leaving our calm and comforting jungles with their known dangers for the world outside. We rule by fear, not power. The fear that we might be in your head, seeing your secrets, changing you in ways you can’t imagine.
I could do this. A simple thought, a touch of my will .... but it is easy. Too easy. To master the mind is hard, to use it once mastered simple. The Blood pay for their power. And pay and pay again. There is a lesson there we have forgotten. We must become again, change ourselves, give what we can to the world again. The old days are gone and we held the demons back once but too much was lost, too many of our people passed on into darkness and the earth to be born again. The wholeness has fragmented, and we cannot be yet have forgotten how to become. Now you know. The mind speaks truth. Perhaps you may become one day.
Racial: +1 power point to starting PC. Favoured class is Psionicist.
Normal: +2 str, +2 con, -2 int; +3 reflex save; +5 natural armour; +6 jump, +6 swim, +4 balance; multi attack; claws 1d4+1, bite 1d4
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