**Forward, recently armise lost this scroll and I was forced to go search through my records and find it again for her. This day, just before Shry's birthday the 17th of Colddays 659 SG is when I gave the scroll back to her. I think it is best to start out with the unaltered account of how I came to be a prophet of the father of lights. Now I realize that over the years the precepts of the church changed and the God I loved was not the same as the God I followed. Through a series of events I eventually parted but I do not regret the many people that I ministered to in those long years***
I am Isaiah. I loved my God with all my heart. Dare I say that I still do? First, I must say, many thanks curious one for seeking to know about me. But it is not I that really matter but the power of the one who sent me and chose me to be a prophet.
Let me tell you my story: I lived in a small elven tribe across the sea. My family was not noble, they lived their lives as uncommon wood elves in that the