#dweech

[gronglegrowth]

A bit of the Dweech, with its Echmer natives

[uutak-mythos]

Hrahndeyl of Yneslea

"I am the thought in your mind made verbal, the words just now reaching your tongue. I am Hrahndeyl, dear mortal, and I will have you know me well."  —Hrahndeyl

Hrahndeyl, Hrahn of the Dale, Hoodoc, At-Hatoor, Harrun-Zhirrah, the travelling-goddess of the Echmer, is the great storyteller of Yneslea. A living god not unlike the Tribunal of Morrowind, she was once a mortal, an Ek’idwes (we sound of ancients) Echmer named Hrahanti Della’I in the first Era. Her many voyages brought her to nearly every corner of Tamriel, from the Padomaic Ocean to the reaches of the Abecean Sea, she learned from all those she met on her journey, in her attempt to find the truth of Nirn’s Existence. Finally her wanderings took her outside of time, where she achieved CHIM and returned triumphant to Yneslea as a god. Where she holds great power to this day, dwelling deep in her Spire in the Dweech, the sprawling cave system under Yneslea. She advises the ruling council of the Echmer, the Council of Dull Chimes.