The brief story of TaraWind.....
I grew up in Kasra, where my father was a well known and respected Tarn handler. My mother
was a glorious Freewoman. They had two children. The boy, Zavier, long now in the City of dust. The female,
myself.
I spent many passing hands with my mother here, in the gardens. It was her private escape from
the grind of the city. The lush flora, and influx of island fauna were my childhood companions. That is, until
my father decided it better that I study away from the Island. I was sent to Ar, where I studied as a scribe.
Now, after many years, and a brief internment as a slave, I was freed and I have returned to the
home of my mother, to raise it again to it's former glory.
Though I was known as Elisabeth Al`Verta, I have been gifted the name of TaraWind. The strong
history to continue through me. I will be forever grateful to GothicRaven, for the honor of his gift. I will carry
the name forward, with highest honor.
TaraWind Al`Verta
