The Chosen Five
Antilli's plea for help
Its funny how when you least expect it your wishes get answered. I was sitting here against this burned out shell of a building meditating about everything that is going on, asking questions on everything when I heard a pleasant voice. Opening my eyes I beheld a beautiful woman who I instantly recognized as Freyja Dawnstrider. She told me not to worry, trust myself and quit being such a whiner. She made me realize I was Eladrin, not a lowly elf or some race such as that and that I should carry myself like it. If I am to figure anything out, such as this clock I must use my head and not my emotions. She also told me she is watching over me, I still don’t know if that is good or bad.