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[Cinnamara]

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Their anniversary had brought new thoughts into her mind. Ones, she thought about while she had lain awake, watching him sleep. There were too many things on her mind that night.

Elves lived a long time, and usually, longer than their human partner. She couldn’t bear that. She had known it when she had first met him, and it had been something that was heavy on her conscious since they had wed. But now it was time to do something about it.

She had heard of old magic’s that could take her heritage, and change it. To become human, that would be her quest. It was not because she was ashamed of what she had become, but merely that she could not bear… living without him.

The light in the room was low when she woke, rising before Davaran, kissing his forehead before she left, making sure to leave a note for him. Her quest began with a miner, one whom she found in Serpents Hold..




Cinnmara sighed, making her way up the stairs of their home. Her “new” body was sore from the transformation. Everything was different. Her senses, dulled, and there was an odd ringing in her ears. She trudged up the stairs, opening the door to her room, finding Davaran sitting right at his desk.

“C….Cinna?” he asked, looking up at her. She smiled slightly, amazed that he even recognized her.

“Yes?” she asked, tilting her head, and touching one of her now, human ears.

“What…happened?” he was confused, she could tell it by his expression.

“I did this for you…and I did it for us.” She smiled, making her way to where he sat, standing behind him and wrapping her arms around him, kissing his cheek.
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Women's Motto: Live your life in such away, that when your feet hit the floor in the morning, the devil himself shudders and says, "Oh snap, She's awake!"

[Davaran Skyfire]

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Dav stirred early in the morn, rolling over to slide his arms around Cinna but found her missing. Making his way through the relatively new home, he found her note, nodding to himself he collapsed back into the bed, knowing she could handle what ever it was that had taken her from their home.

=Later that evening=

Davaran was stunned..the slender elven woman he had wed was now considerably shorter..her dress was a bit more filled. Feeling his jaw drop he shook himself out of it, the expression on her face saying everything in the world, the reason, the pain she had endured.

Dav rose to her, slipping his arms around his wife, no matter what form she would take on. Leaning down he kissed her, for a few long moments it felt like another woman..but it was her, the woman he had fallen in love with.

I love you Cinnamara.