Have you begun to understand the true nature of the Aethyrs? The ways of nature, your sacred mother, and constant teacher? Who creates words from wisps of wind and pull magic from the stones. Wo, the blessing and curse it can be, as a daughter of the unknown. Each human is wired to see a certain spectrum, but alas some see much more- Elements, colors, and ideas, only your subconscious has courage to explore.