Nighla'than Ithil Dar Sora'an, the

Summer Dancer
Nighla'than Ithil Dar Sora'an, the second of his name, is the 36th heir to House Sora'an of the
Shaksperia ruling Council houses. Being 36th in line, he never took his courtly duties seriously
or any of his duties for that matter. However, loved all the privileges. The balls, the feasts,
flashing his name around for petty social gain and mischief.

His real calling in life was away from the rules and etiquette of
society, spending much of his time among beautiful things.
Whether it be around comely dryads and nymphs or admiring
the beauty that nature gives such as the aroma of roses or the
songs of birds

He'd enjoy a glass of wine while on a picnic and reading poetry

or songs. But being noble, some responsibilities he couldn't run
away from and were forced into doing. One of them was martial
training. When he was capable of fighting on his own, the small
council of whoever put him on a task of driving away a hag that
had settled in their realm and had been causing a muck.
Begrudgingly he sought out the hag and slew the crone. He
found among her junk however a book.

This book was titled "Ancient Beauty" and was filled in by

many authors it seems as the writing style and handwriting
would change every few chapters. It described all life had to
offer and its beauty, but it was unfinished with enough space for
a few more chapters.

Nighla'than wanted to visit all the places this book spoke of, and
experience all the happiness and joy it described. But it also
spoke of powers and evils that would want to see these places
and emotions burned and decimated. Nighla'than made himself a
promise to see all this book spoke of. Good and bad. Light and
Dark. Happy and Sad. Everything. As well as take it upon
himself to finish the last remaining chapters that were left
empty.