The End of Gul

[Zacho 2177]

Spoiler

https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/171138-for-eternity-i-wander/

 

 

The End

 

A lone armored figure stepped into the dense forests, it seemed like the slowest parts of his life that had ever been. Although it knew that it was really only re-life, but not undead. Now over fifty years ago a lone spirit sat around a rock in the Stargush’stroh, a shaman approached him with a deal of a ‘lifetime’. His name was Shagarath, a shaman from the Goi. he sought for a being to become what is known as a Muyakelg. The little spirit, only four feet in height and a goblin, had no clue what Muyakelgism could be or mean. But it meant that there was a second chance at life with his fleshy people and without a doubt he took it and ran with it. Shagarath seemed to vanish, and the spirit waited for quite some time. One moment he closed his eyes in the Stargush’stroh, and the next he was standing inside a fire seven feet off the ground. He began to move, his legs and arms creaked, joints cracked loudly, heads turned, his voice was hollow. At first he wasn’t sure what he was, or who he was, or why he did what he did. Slowly the spirit began to learn, at first how to use his four arms, next how to speak normal blah, then how to make ‘friends’. These ideas were all to foreign to him and it didn’t come easily .

Cracks in the woods, breaking the branches carelessly through the woods as the massive beast stepped through the fallen trees. He thought to himself, these branches are much alike myself, they go unnoticed but once were part of a tree, once part of something. I am abnormal, i am the branch that was… glued back to the tree, given another chance at life.

He had made friends, he had protected his shaman, he had done what he was assigned by re-life. He had even joined a clan, even if it really was just for the short time he was alive. He had become something more, something greater than what he thought to be his past life. Although he knew none of it mattered now, he was to return to the Stargush’stroh and never come back. He knew what paradise was, and it was the Ancestral realm.

More cracks were heard as the plated beast move to the tree that he had once before done.

“Iz mi tik” Was all he said, and wordlessly he began to carve into the tree again, slowly on the tree the words began to flow across the surface.

“Gul-San’Yar. It is my time, those who know me, those i’ve served and all of those who know me. But my time on this plane is now over, and i am to return to the Stargush’stroh. Farewell. Children.”

 

And with that, Gul-san’yar, was gone, only his empty metal suit and four of his blade were

 

It was not the end, but a beginning.

 

Notes are scattered about, spread about to all.

"Gud. Bai. - Gul-San'yar"

 

Spoiler

Alright, its been a blast playing Gul from start to end. I was roped into playing one by HedgeHug and have enjoyed every moment of it. Truly they never die, but i knew that it was time for the char and decided that its no longer able to progress at all. Through all of this i've decided to PK Gul and move on to playing his great great x10 grandchildren! Ill be around, just not as Gul.

 

[Archipelego 2188]

Kasfer sheds a single tear.

[OzYmandi 647]

"Zkah" a dark shaman mourns for the unknown Muyakelg

[MickMeist 175]

Ahryn Skelt is passed the note eventually, frowning at the notice of Gul's death.

 

Liryah, a small Kharajyr who'd grown to quite enjoy the Muyakelg, might be seen bawling her eyes out over it in the dominion.

 

Daine, the paleknight, helmet wearer and ruiner of slow days at work for Virarim, says "******* finally."

 

((Godspeed, Rock

[Unwillingly 18133]

Cyrene would raise her eyebrows. "Poor guy. I never knew Gul very well, but he seemed alright." 

[TheTri 384]

Nin frowns as one of the notes reach him, stuffing it into his pocket

[thesaintjaleel 792]

"Oh...." Jhazeem would sigh, retrieving the note from his son "I still remember when he gave me a piggy back ride, fun orc he was..."

[MyLittleUnicorn 229]

Renee would get to read and understand the note with little of help by someone, after so the child instantly brusts in tears.

"NI... GUL! Mi friend!"

[BritBritt 190]

Lore emerging from her room after a long time spent within it is quite late to the matter. Wearily the bryophited child rubs at her eyes and searches the square for her friends. A gentle breeze blows a piece of paper appearing to be discarded after someone has read its contents. Happily she chases one as the breeze pushes it about the Atlas floors until she is able to pounce upon it and catch it for herself. As reward for her time spent in attempting to retrieve the paper she begins to inspect it. Though immediately her face would fall dull and crinkle under emotion. 

 

"Lore wish Maln not teach Lore to read."

[Dumbrarere 85]

"Gul was one of the very few Orcs that I particularly enjoyed being around, as a friend of my daughter Theresa... It is a shame that he had to die... May GOD be merciful towards him in the Seven Skies..."

[Vaynth 3005]

Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

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