It started when the three es saw the people trying to communicate.

"Dear sisters, I have called this council of us three to say that our people are prospering, but are unable to communicate." said Windmira. "I say we write up a language for them."

"I agree, sister. The Ashka especially. For our hashnenk to flourish, they must be able to communicate with one another." said Nararu.

Spyra looked at her other two sisters. "I've thought of that idea before, and have written up some things." she handed a few papers to Nararu, who gasped.

"Let them use our sacred language?! Don't you think that's a bit sacreligious?" she asked.

"Not if it is an absolute emergency!" butted in Windmira. "I'm sending this to the Ashka immediately!"

And so the language was born. What? You don't believe me? Well, you'd better...Why, you ask? Because I'm Nararu~! What I (or one of my sisters) says is LAW in Namuoriansirus!