Lavala's Memoirs

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For he does not swear eternal love to women. To become free like the wind, his life akin to dancing with the flowers of the field... I have no name, nor desire to have one. I forcibly erased it, yet he gave a name to me. Yet to take the name of Tuvala, that black leopard with eyes glinting like pumpkins brought from the Mountain of Eternal Winter- just why... Why did he bestow his beloved black leopard's name upon me? I followed him through the desert and over the sea, as he didn't answer but just smiled.

-Quoted from Lavala's Memoirs-