Cinisarundo (Sin-es-a-run-doe)
A thick reed-like grass that grows from ashen wastelands in Efrithel. It is used to weave the base of a Kravak, and is the main food source of the Mathomphel.
Hello everyone! Thank you so much for getting lost here in the world of Eterniam, but I'd like to take a second to credit people and software that have kept me inspired to create more. First an foremost, I want to make it explicitly clear that I utilize the AI softwares Bing Copliot and Designer to help me with various aspects of my content. Nothing in the book series is written by AI, but I use it to help me deisgn systems for leveling and brainstorm unique aspects of characters. Anything I use Copilot in comes from my base imagination, and then I build it with Copliot's help. They do not create any characters for me. With Bing Designer, I have the core concept and vivid mind's eye, but do not have the talent or skills, or money to pay the extremely skilled artists who can, to bring those images out of my mind and in to drawing. I truly apologise that I cannot hire fantastic artists to create these images for me, and I have extreme respect and gratitude for the artists who's work is how AI can even create something. Thank you from the bottom of my heart that you've shared your stunning talent with the world, and I ask you to please understand I don't use AI images because I /want/ to, but that it is my only way to currently bring my world to life. Having a visual representation gives me such motivation, beyond just word count. My credits for art are Bing: Designer AI - Only possible by the work of thousands of amazingly talented artists. Written Works: AJisAJ - Audrey Jean Windsong Sydnor (unless otherwise specifically state), with supportive software Bing: Copilot AI. Special Thanks: I've of course been inspired by many works of media in my own writing journey; their journies show me that this isn't just a waste of time. I'd also really like to thank my husband John for being a huge help in making things more digestible for readers who aren't in my ADHD addled mind. Also, my father Bruce Sydnor, without him and his love for reading, I do not think my heart would feel so at home amongst my writings. Thank you.
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