Lona of the Three Moons
Birth
Dark, masculine eyes stared at the dimly lit room and watched with nervous intent, the swift, sure movements of the mid-wife.
Presently, the harsh cry of a baby broke the tense silence of the cottage and the man's vision blurred as tears welled up in his eyes. A daughter, Lona. At the midwife's consent, he stepped across the room to his wife's side and lightly carressed her cheek.
"My beautiful daughter, my beautiful Lona," she whispered, holding the child gently. She smiled up into her husband's glowing face.
Outside, the three moons of Erron flashed in a glowing triangle above the dark horizon and the people celebrated the sign. One gazing from a tower far away did not.
Thus began the life of Lona among her people.
Dark, masculine eyes stared at the dimly lit room and watched with nervous intent, the swift, sure movements of the mid-wife.
Presently, the harsh cry of a baby broke the tense silence of the cottage and the man's vision blurred as tears welled up in his eyes. A daughter, Lona. At the midwife's consent, he stepped across the room to his wife's side and lightly carressed her cheek.
"My beautiful daughter, my beautiful Lona," she whispered, holding the child gently. She smiled up into her husband's glowing face.
Outside, the three moons of Erron flashed in a glowing triangle above the dark horizon and the people celebrated the sign. One gazing from a tower far away did not.
Thus began the life of Lona among her people.


