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The night was cold and dark and cold as Nalar made his way to an old, almost forgotten mountain. In the village, far away, there was
a rumor about a legend that has been handed down for thousands of years. It was said that deep in this mountain, a mountain had created
something that offered the villagers plenty of fresh water, a nutritious soil for fruit and plants, and security for all the animals and
living things that settled near that mountain. Nalar looked up to the almost clear morning sky. He had left many hours ago to get to the
bottom of this legend, but he was still desperate to find anything at all. His mind wandered from time to time to the seductive, stupid
and desperate thought that it was just an old legend. But he was so sure that this could be something that might resemble a doll. Deep
down, he had already got into the mountain, exhausted, he was already looking for rest, he leaned his hand against an old moss-infested
tree. Some birds flew past him. They chirped joyfully and saw some other animals now, which ran even deeper into the forest. Where did
they go? Nalar wondered. He just had to know, he did not care how exhausted he was at the end. He followed the animals with
his walking stick. After a while Nalar saw a fard, followed it slowly and carefully. There she was. The reason why the animals came to
this place, every morning. A doll, a little stone doll. The morning sunbeams that came through the treetops showed the little doll and
the gold veins glittering. She was leaning against a tree, her head slightly lowered and a small smile on her lips, surrounded by forest
animals. These animals gathered near her with flowers or fruits, birds sat on her and sang a song. She would have to sleep there long,
for a very long time, as some plants grew on the little doll. Nalar looked at this scenario and did not want to go to her first in order
not to scare the animals. However, he summoned up his courage, looked for the 3 runestones and walked slowly towards them. The animals were
not afraid or shy, they let him pass when Nalar also saw the rune magic that was marked on her. With slightly shaky hands, he inserted the
rune stones, nothing happened. He waited and waited. Did he do something wrong? Were the runes in their right place? Or had the doll been
too late to wake up too long? Shortly before Nala wanted to remove the rune stones, the little one began to breathe and opened his eyes
after a short time. She smiled and slowly raised her head to Nalar, who was kneeling before her. "Long time ago I saw someone like you ~"
> She is fairly quiet in quotes, she lived in the mountains long ago, until she fell asleep to create the mountain and let it grow
> Although she is calm, but not a loner, yet she helps everyone she encounters or finds "Anyone who 'finds' them makes friends with
them and also tries to migrate to them, even if it is nowhere near
> It gives him energy and everything that lives in, on or beside him
> Ever since she woke up, people come to her (or even from herself to the people) to ask them for energy or to make them a kind of
powdered plant which supplies them with energy
> The forest animals still bring her fruit (and after her awakening) and plant as thanks for the '' energy '' which she lets flow
into the mountain, earth, and so on to make the soil fertile and protect all living things
(see Sereg : There is no direct contact between her and the animals)
> She lives on her mountain Fuji beside a big lake

Art and Designe by me RirCAT

Description
The night was cold and dark and cold as Nalar made his way to an old, almost forgotten mountain. In the village, far away, there was
a rumor about a legend that has been handed down for thousands of years. It was said that deep in this mountain, a mountain had created
something that offered the villagers plenty of fresh water, a nutritious soil for fruit and plants, and security for all the animals and
living things that settled near that mountain. Nalar looked up to the almost clear morning sky. He had left many hours ago to get to the
bottom of this legend, but he was still desperate to find anything at all. His mind wandered from time to time to the seductive, stupid
and desperate thought that it was just an old legend. But he was so sure that this could be something that might resemble a doll. Deep
down, he had already got into the mountain, exhausted, he was already looking for rest, he leaned his hand against an old moss-infested
tree. Some birds flew past him. They chirped joyfully and saw some other animals now, which ran even deeper into the forest. Where did
they go? Nalar wondered. He just had to know, he did not care how exhausted he was at the end. He followed the animals with
his walking stick. After a while Nalar saw a fard, followed it slowly and carefully. There she was. The reason why the animals came to
this place, every morning. A doll, a little stone doll. The morning sunbeams that came through the treetops showed the little doll and
the gold veins glittering. She was leaning against a tree, her head slightly lowered and a small smile on her lips, surrounded by forest
animals. These animals gathered near her with flowers or fruits, birds sat on her and sang a song. She would have to sleep there long,
for a very long time, as some plants grew on the little doll. Nalar looked at this scenario and did not want to go to her first in order
not to scare the animals. However, he summoned up his courage, looked for the 3 runestones and walked slowly towards them. The animals were
not afraid or shy, they let him pass when Nalar also saw the rune magic that was marked on her. With slightly shaky hands, he inserted the
rune stones, nothing happened. He waited and waited. Did he do something wrong? Were the runes in their right place? Or had the doll been
too late to wake up too long? Shortly before Nala wanted to remove the rune stones, the little one began to breathe and opened his eyes
after a short time. She smiled and slowly raised her head to Nalar, who was kneeling before her. "Long time ago I saw someone like you ~"
> She is fairly quiet in quotes, she lived in the mountains long ago, until she fell asleep to create the mountain and let it grow
> Although she is calm, but not a loner, yet she helps everyone she encounters or finds "Anyone who 'finds' them makes friends with
them and also tries to migrate to them, even if it is nowhere near
> It gives him energy and everything that lives in, on or beside him
> Ever since she woke up, people come to her (or even from herself to the people) to ask them for energy or to make them a kind of
powdered plant which supplies them with energy
> The forest animals still bring her fruit (and after her awakening) and plant as thanks for the '' energy '' which she lets flow
into the mountain, earth, and so on to make the soil fertile and protect all living things
(see Sereg : There is no direct contact between her and the animals)
> She lives on her mountain Fuji beside a big lake

Art and Designe by me RirCAT