Post by gathera on Sept 14, 2008 2:26:27 GMT -5
"' eard I did with me own ears eh, Tymora's twin strike me down if it nar be da truth".
The ale mug sloshing slightly. The ruddy faced old man leaned over the table.
"Some be a say'n t'was a raven, some tells it be a cloaked man." He pause for a moment taking a long swig for courage.
"I 'ear tell da bird done crowed once and all in da square fell aboot a tremb'lin eh". "Be a bad time eh bad times ahead I says". "Bad times."
A day will come not long from now
The light of the suns rays shall turn the waters of the bay black
and on this day by the oceans edge a mist of crimson will creep forth to blanket the city.
Three times then will the chapels bell peal
Once for each slain lord of Red Mist
On the third notes' death from the mist an angel shall appear
Terrible will be its visage and all will tremble before its wrath
It will walk the streets searching for a hand of black
Jehao Tojcuj
The ale mug sloshing slightly. The ruddy faced old man leaned over the table.
"Some be a say'n t'was a raven, some tells it be a cloaked man." He pause for a moment taking a long swig for courage.
"I 'ear tell da bird done crowed once and all in da square fell aboot a tremb'lin eh". "Be a bad time eh bad times ahead I says". "Bad times."
A day will come not long from now
The light of the suns rays shall turn the waters of the bay black
and on this day by the oceans edge a mist of crimson will creep forth to blanket the city.
Three times then will the chapels bell peal
Once for each slain lord of Red Mist
On the third notes' death from the mist an angel shall appear
Terrible will be its visage and all will tremble before its wrath
It will walk the streets searching for a hand of black
Jehao Tojcuj