Ajisai Naeuri, she was a young Au Ra.
About 25, in Hyur years.

She was born on a pirate ship, far away from any civilization.
Her mother was a slave on this ship, but she passed away after giving birth to Ajisai, her father… well who knows which of these pirates it was.
Not being prepared for it, the priates grew desparate and weary of the constant baby cries.
After a few days passed, they put her on a makeshift raft and left her at the mercy, of the sea.

Hours, upon hours she cried. Cried for her mother, cried for food, cried for water. Eventually, she could not cry anymore.
Maybe it was sheer luck, maybe it was the gods, but her small rift managed to survive, till she washed ashore on an island.
Yet still, everything that happened left her weak. Not being able to take care of herself, it sure seemed to be the end of her.

Yet something found her, a small winged creature found her and carefully carried the basket she was lying in, to his mother.
It spoke a single word to her, later she would come to understand, that it meant "Sister" in their tongue.
The mother could not deny the unspoken pleas of a helpless baby and so Aji nurtured and taken care of…

"That's how it all started, you remember it…don't you brother…? Back… back then in Meracydia…" she mumbled to herself, watching the starless sky, reminiscing over past events.


//More to be added, bound for changes.//