My human years are long behind me. In a time even historians do not fully comprehend. A time lost to the sands. You see, I have seen many human lifetimes. Seen the world change. Any of my human accomplishments would now be long forgotten for I did nothing that any human historian would find worthy enough to make note of.
Yes, I can still remember back to the day that Amun found me. The day he changed me. Still not events that would be worthy of a history book, not even one for our kind. But I did poses a talent. I could track anyone once I had met them, or someone who knew the individual to track. Amun told me it was common for our kind to have tracking abilities, but those that I had were not the same as others. Most tracked purely through scent. For me it was more like acquiring the flavor of a persons mind.
Eventually rumors of my talents reached the Masters in Voltera. Master Aro was rather interested in my talent. I can only assume that Amun was not please to find Aro had found out and wanted me to join the ranks of his guard. I resisted the idea at first.
But here I am. So many years past. I am proudly part of the guard. I take my duties seriously. I can claim the rank of best tracker among our kind. Perhaps that is something that will go in the history books of our kind.
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