Slenthar of the freedom of mind

Slenthar is the oldest of the three oft appearing as a young woman with golden hair that swept down her naked back in rivlets of curl. She was often seen wearing the barest of coverings showing her deeply tanned skin like a mix between setting sun and doused with clay. She whispered men's greatest desires and as she took there hands with her infectious laugh would lead them through journeyed that their hearts had craved since their youth. While Abesmith possesed the disarming appeal of a beautiful child and Deltrene the virginal qualities of a girl yet to reach full maturity Slenthar posses all the qualities of a fully matured woman and she reeks of vibrant passion and life. Her greatest desire is to live every experience to the fullest seeking out ways to gain control of the natural world and use it to achieve more pleasure and through that joy. They say looking into crimson eyes will lead a man to forsake all in the pursuit of some great passion that, in those depths one glimpses the joy and pleasure that is only imagined in the most salacious of romantic tales. These men are seldom ever seen again.
One tale goes that having stood on the threshold of Papa Remmels workshop for several hours Abesmith approached her older sister and upon tugging on her dress to get her attention spoke. "Sister what troubles you so. Come inside and read me a story." In reply Slenthar took Abesmith into her arms carrying her back into the workshop, "Not today my love I see in the distance one who is as troubled as man or beast may be and I shall go to him and set him free." With that she gave Abesmith a kiss and turned to leave. "Wait Slenthar," Abesmith interjected, " He may need this." Turning Slenthar kneeled down to face Abesmith as she pulled a tiny clock worked sparrow out of her dress. "So he can find his way home." "Yes," Slenthar sighed, "This will be important." Kissing her sister once more Slenthar turned to leave and found Deltrene standing at the door hair tied up in silver bells. "Sister," Deltrene spoke in steady resolve, "Do not forget this pen." Handing over an ivory tube she continued, "Wisdom gained is lost if not recorded and kept safe." Laughing joyously Slenthar wrapped her arms around Deltrene giving her a tender kiss and saying, "Truly you are wise my love." Blushing Deltrene bashfully replied, "Just well read. They all proceeded to the entrance of Papa Remmels workshop and with a last embrace Slenthar sprinted out the door. She travelled leagues and leagues through seasons and years. Till at last in the mountain kingdom of Jiao Xian Cheng in the High Crown mountains in the north of Dralek. There in a lost mine the emperor had built a prison where he cast those who were to be lost to the world forever. Unreachable by almost any means the prison had no guards or cells as it was impossible to escape. There in the depths languished a young Jin Dan a man who had been born to a mother who was cast in to the prison shortly after being raped by the emperors mightiest general. He had never known freedom and aside from his mother and a few of the other cast offs never known another soul. When Slenthar strolled into his area radiating like the very sun Jin Dan prostrated himself on the ground. Laughing gaily Slenthar took Jin Dan's hands and, lifting him up to his full height, gave him a deep and passionate kiss. "Come, you are free." With those words or perhaps that kiss Jin Dan felt power begin to role out of him like a flood bursting a dam. That day is recorded as being one of great change for the Wu Kong of the Jiao Xian Cheng. Historians record a of a mighty army being lead by a great wizard, the greatest wizard ever known, to smash into dust the decadent armies of the emperor and to shatter the empires hold on the mountains freeing the people to establish their own rights of governance. This is the first recorded tale of Jin Dan but any familiar with the histories of Dralek or of magic in the know that wherever the banner of the sparrow and the pen is found that the greatest houses of magic lay close at hand. But what of Jin Dan himself. He has not been seen for many years but they say on the eve of Slenthar's greatest rising in the night sky one can hear the chirping of a sparrow and see the image of the great Wu Kong magi standing with hands held high info the sky atop the High Crown Mountains.