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This rather skinny elven lass is Desyra Zyrustafer. Indeed, when she was born, Desyra was so small that her parents didn't think she'd survive life in the Thornleaf Druid Circle. She was often ill as a child, but the druids known their home well enough to know exactly where to find remedies for typical forest illnesses. She nearly died no less than three times before her 200th birthday, but when she came of age to being her druidic training, she considered the entry one of the proudest moments of her life.

She competed with a rather brash half-Elf named Alee, who seemed to shirk her duties and studies of nature. Nevertheless, both of them were accepted into the Thornleaf Circle and served beneath the Archdruid for about a year. But one day, Alee vanished, and in fear for the lives of one of their own, sent Desyra to find her. While she was not a ranger, she was the closest to Alee, and thus entrusted with her life. Desyra initially found Alee's trail easy to follow as she moved further north, but eventually the trail had run cold. Worried of returning without her quarry, she continued her fruitless search until she had found a note from Alee, tied to the branch of a tree, that told her that she knew Desyra was looking for her, but that she had chosen her own path. Desyra realized that further search was futile, so she returned to the circle with the note, and they confirmed it was written in Alee's hand, but they also found evidence of larger paw prints in the ink.

Desyra rose quickly in the ranks of the Thornleaf Circle, becoming one of the archdruid's most trusted companions within three years, when Alee finally returned. As the archdruid had suspected from the note, Alee had tapped into the more feral powers of her druidic training and became a wildshape shifter, honing her abilities in the wilderness. Alee became so adept that she felt so odd being back in her own skin once more. What brought her back to the Circle was news of a gnome-created machine that was clearing the northern forests for wood, but moving south towards Thornleaf Circle. While the local towns had certain required wood for lumber, they never clear-cut entire forests before. Desyra volunteered to investigate, and once reunited with Alee, saw another side of the rebellious youth that she remembered. Alee had already joined the Borsites, and never saw it as a betrayal of the gods of nature. On the contrary, they seemed to bless her ability to shapeshift, unlocking more forms as she became more sexually active. Desyrna was intrigued by this group; of course Alee was more than willing to deflower Desyra, enjoying the first tender orgasms the young elf had ever had. Desyra's first meeting of the Borsites was all she needed to embrace a new deity. As Alee had indicated, her powers continued to grow; the forest gods had not forsaken her new life.

The machine was actually employed by a greedy King, who was attempting to starve an enemy of the wood needed to make arrows, ships and longbows. The machine destroyed, Desyra returned triumphant, but resigned from the Thornleaf Circle, seeking a life of adventure with Alee. They adventured throughout the north until their prominence brought them into Bors' orbit. While they may have traded the outdoors for a feather bed in Castle Bastet, Desyra and Alee spend most of their days outdoors, tending the woodlands of Ossinia.

It's not unusual for Desyra to return, her feet caked in dirt, ready to relax with a glass of her own urine. Yeah, the motto of the Thornleaf Druids was "waste not, want not" for a reason. ;)

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Published: 9 years, 3 months ago
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