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Isolas Starleaf
Demigod
AKA Adept of the Nashite Order of the Magi

You are resting for a few moments at the Seaside Inn, when out of nowhere, Nevyn appears. He smiles nonchalantly, and rests his lute on the rough plank that serves as a bar. With only a glance at the barkeep, he is served a watery cup of cheap ale. Grimacing as he takes a swig, Nevyn shifts his position upon his stool, and after setting down his mug, takes up his lute. He begins strumming a few chords, then launches into a tune.

‘Gather round, and pray attend, as I sing a little round
‘Of Isolas, the elven mage, and the trouble that he found.

‘First drawn within the Tel-Quessir, Myronides’ fold
‘He learned of elven arrogance, and yes, his mouth was bold.

‘Then Fate’s web ensnared his soul, and while there, he was wed
‘Fickle woman broke his heart, but Weaver, his soul fed

‘The mighty seas they sang to him, he sought to meet his fate
‘On salt-slick decks he battled there, Vahzlune he sought to bait.

‘And sailors bold fell to his spells, and so he took their lead
‘Thus Captain of the Pirate Ship, in thought and act and deed.

‘The Darkness then embraced this elf, and Kerri fed his rage
‘And broken heart made harder still, the world became his stage

‘Flocks of elfchicks scampered ‘round the Guild when he was there
‘And Captain’s parrot squawked enough to gather every stare.

‘But one keen eye saw through the masks, that pain inside creates
‘And one voice whispered soft to him that honor, courage takes

‘Then Weaver’s hand reached out to him, and healed that wounded soul
‘And taught him to look inward more and how to reach a goal.

‘And now the wheel of time has turned, now back to those first days
‘Of joy in magic’s power and flow and teaching magic’s ways

‘Then Weaver’s hand reached out to him, and healed that wounded soul
‘And taught him to look inward more and how to reach a goal.

‘And now the wheel of time has turned, now back to those first days
‘Of joy in magic’s power and flow and teaching magic’s ways

‘For wisdom tempered elven heart, Ascension forged the steel
‘If Isolas you would give oath Then magic’s price you’ll feel.

‘So if a Magi’s lore you seek, then lofty Tower find
‘And within its marble halls dwell those of your own kind.

Nevyn finishes his tune with a flourish, sets his cap upon his head
jauntily, and strides off.

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