MONTHLY MEETING [SEPTEMBER 2020]

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♛ GAEL Ó BROIN

The vulpine heard news of the strange tree from his daughter -- a place sprung out of the ground with unusual gems that cast lights into the sky.  When he saw sudden light cut through the open sky, the faerie knew exactly where they led.  And it may be worth the visit.

The new Ardent departed with a simple command to the Pitt -- those who desired to come may, but he believed it be more strategic to observe than incite any violence during this time.  Gael viewed knowledge as a far more powerful commodity than brute force and aggression.

Finding himself the first, Gael twitched his ear as he regarded the Pitt's entryway and the red gem within.  A fascinating and unusual occurrence -- even to he who had known the earth for well over a number of centuries.  It may be the topic of his next painting, whenever he held a moment to himself.

The faerie was nothing if not a stone of calm and ease as he took a silent seat -- patiently awaiting for others to arrive.  In the meantime, his golden gaze remained steady on the tree, thoughts resting on the intriguing place.

"I AM A STONE" —-- gael ó broin / faerie / ardent / lamby