" I may be the only daughter, but not the only child of my parents. I have brothers; two specifically. Mâlchon was the eldest. His dark brown hair, thick brows, green eyes, and angular features made him look striking. "Tall as the Mellryn" says my mother, but he was only ever a chestnut taller from me! I grew fond of him, in both days of maturity and youth. Mâlchon was always thoughtful and kind to us, although he was known to have a folly side. You see, he'd like to travel, but not just a regular trip to the lake, I mean big time travel. Rhun, Harad, Orocarni, and Forodwaith to name a few. He may born in the woods, but the spirit of free will still lives in him. Not many know this, but Mâlchon encountered the Avari in the East, where he learned of them and their tribes; six of them to be precise . The only notes he could ever give me on them that they were dark, mysterious, but not savage. This is what Mâlchon loved, knowledge of the world at large."
