Solira: The Ocean: FOR PASSCHENDAELE

alone I walk the winding way
it's over, no longer, I feel it growing stronger
I'll live to die another day, until I fade away
why give up, why give in...it's not enough, it never is
so I will go on until the end

- Breaking Benjamin, "until the end"

My mind has cleared a bit, I still do not remember what it was I was doing when the firestorm hit but I do recall the meetings of a few days before. Most of all I recall my very first meeting in the shores, one that involved a young colt [Passchendale] and two adolescents [Alerion & Jörmungander]. Everyone has their weaknesses and children are mine…in a good way, none of that perverted stuff thank you very much. That being the case I could not turn away at the sight of the two snake-like villains cornering the boy. Granted my intervention was hardly necessary seeing as his mother wasn’t far off and the two seemed to be loosing interest in pranks anyway.

Of course I intervened on the boy’s behalf regardless of the necessity. Come to think of it he wasn’t taking things too badly on his own, a great show of curiosity and nothing at all of fear though the lack of fear could have brought him more trouble in this case had events gone on without interruption. That passed meeting is of no account now aside from the fact that it brought the boy to mind and as my great care for children demands I have begun to worry about him as if he were my own. Where is he now? How has he fared through the recent mess and is there something I might do to help him?

With those thought foremost I set to seeking, to hunting in the most single-minded manner. Unfortunately I do not know his name but though calling out to or asking someone about him would make the task much simpler it is not a lost cause. In my day I was one of the best at locating what others thought well hidden and so I set to ferreting out any hint of his scent. If he is anywhere within the shores I shall find him and so satisfy myself as to his well being if nothing else.

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Call me JANTZ for that is my name. Watch out for my 16.2hh, dark LIVER CHESTNUT coated person for I have the potential to be deadly. Trust what I know for I have spent SEVEN long years learning it. The blood of DON, GRONINGEN, TRAKEHNER, MUSTANG, ARABIAN & FRIESIAN runs in my veins. Do not ask the names of my parents for I remember them not. Look for me in SOLIRA under the heading of SPY, know my class as ESPIONAGE within which I hold the rank of NONE and mark my element as UNLEARNED. Tie my heart strings to LOCHSME until the day I die and trace my blood down to BILLIS & RONDI. My strings are pulled by the beautiful TZARRA who should be credited with both my creation and my words.