A plea to Jena and Elias

[neiana]

Many nights I lie awake, staring at the stars that hang over the Lakelands, and I wonder. Where are my great grandparents, save the one who was with us? Where is my great aunt and her pet yubo?

Many would have us believe that they were saved by Elias Tryton, that he took them unto the skies on a rainbow. Where did this rainbow lead? Why haven't I seen or heard from them since?

Oh Elias, they want me to believe you are the Father of Atys;

Oh Jena, the One that renewed the Light of your precious Green Planet;

If our best interests are at heart, please tell me where have you taken them? Three generations are not long, and the emptiness of missing family more than overwhelms the fear of another onslaught of Kitin!