Role

Chapter 3

*A note hangs here on the doorway to the library, after a week of rustling in
the wind, someone thinks to at least check on her only to pull it off and
begin reading*
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As you all know, I have not fit in with you all for many years. It hurts my
heart because I am a Gnome! Just like any of you, and we share the same
blood! I do not judge Churpin for wetting the bed every night any more than I
judge Mayor for goosing every derriere because he thinks himself so powerful.
We are who we are, but since you cannot accept who I am, I have decided to
relinquish my citizenship of Hillcrest.

What I have is real, ask the doctor who I had to save my own life from when
he tried to get me to munch on that Burglewort to cure my fever! The fact
that some of you expect me to eat it to prove I am right makes me sad! And
the time I told Thommish at the festival that Corelan was going to hit on his
girlfriend, leading to a preemptive black eye would have really happened
whether you think so or not!

I am not sure if I will ever return, but I still care about every single one
of you. I am proud that I am a gnome, and I will not betray my bloodline. I
am moving to Galadon to become a shapeshifter and try to balance this world
and make it a better place, and to find at the very least, the grave of my
parents.

I will be the grandmother of gnomes that decided to break past the flaws of
sociey and become who they are! If any of you wish to give in and know what
the future holds for you, or humble yourself enough to heal our relationship.
You can find me in the smallest shack in Galadon under my new name. Baylahn
Clairsage.

"Even the smallest creatures, can dream big."
-Baylahn Clairsage
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