I was very hungry, I had been a week in the hidden caverns looking for a tunnel that would lead to Tata, but I think maybe I was getting carried away by my memories of the past and there was no tunnel, plus I was running out of provisions.
Today I took the last bite of the bread I had made before I ran out, after that I was still hungry because there was no food either, and I only had two options left, either I let myself be caught or I gave up on them, and I looked for my tribe that were far from here by the rule of piritum, a law that the imbeciles of the elders put before me because they were cowards.
The law of piritum made that whenever we reached 80 individuals in these lands, fifteen long-lived had to leave them, that rule was imposed by our limited resources, and to make it "fair" those who had to leave Elfein were chosen at random, no matter if they were children or elders, those who left had to start the journey in search of new lands.