Born when eve was young.

In deep sleep while the world turned. Awoken to explore until murdered in low sec.

To slumber again, cold, alone, for over two years until awoken to mine.

An alternate reality overtook me with dreams of tall buildings and children, leaving me to sleep and dream.

Eight years dreaming. I have awoken again, but, I am still young at heart. And cold.

So ignore my age, as I travel forwards in time, sleeping the years between encounters...

Niamph McRoth