One last saga [PK]

[khovend 229]

     Merion's best friend, lover..Husband. He was finally gone from her arms, the woman not realizing that would be her last time to say 'Goodbye' and 'I love you' to Wulffrey. Everything just happened at once, like a snap of a finger in her heart, crushed. Words have been lost from her frail lips, unsure how to act except cry and mourn for her husband, for their clan they gained together over the thirty years. This elder knew he was gone for good. Death has finally faced her husband, his lives lost for all. Merion stayed in their room for days, not moving or sleeping. She didn't know how to process those words, just playing back in her mind.

 

  "My love of my life has been ripped from my heart, someone who I trusted and married to be with for our life. A million words couldn't describe him, our friendship. The fourty years we had together lasted for all he had, yet it feels to soon for him to be gone. Our children will mourn for their father, our clan will mourn. A clan elder is gone, and there is no other way to say it." 

[Chase 3793]

John Smith bowed his head for a moment within the Vrakai keep for the man he once served under.

[lemonke 6014]

56 minutes ago, HurferDurfer1 said:

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[TJBMinecraft 821]

Duke Thomas I of Riviä would hear about his brother in law's passing doing the sign of the cross upon his chest.

 

"Rest well my friend. Although we fought on opposite sides of this war you were an honourable adversary. I will make sure to help Merion in anyway I can"

[Andustar 4143]

Rickard Vientos' ears perked - a courier producing a brief notice to the Ascended in his study;

"So... The old fool has fallen?"

Closing a grimoire, he could only produce an unsettled sigh;

"Then I hope he passed to the Stream safely and with dignity - Wulffrey at least deserved that."

[Arsenal 28]

"Who teh **** was this lad?" Marius Comments.

[Tide1 4535]

"Made by ash and born in ice." - Saga of a Wolf's birth.

 

Knee deep in water, there he stood, a man

Once boy, now of Skarpefanger

His loved one gone, gone forever

What would he do? he asked

What to do? he asked

O father where are you now

Entered the other side you have?

Then tell me dear father

What do i do?

 

For the young man in the water, himself he saw

For the young man in the water, his father he saw

His beard was well, and hair he lacked.

For this man was Wulffrey, and strength he packed.

His face bore scars, and eyes were tired.

The man this boy for years had admired.

And now he'd stepped into his spot

the spot of a legend, a spot he could not

a spot he could not, fill to the brim

 

-"Treading into the spot of a legend"

 

 

Gritted teeth, ripped skin and oozing blood. Mere minutes prior, a bloody battle had occured. For it was Dainn whom got elected, and chosen by Wulffrey's chosen to walk in his foot steps. Although not everyone was as pleased with his election as he himself was, and he was soon put up for challenge. The battle lasted for what seemed like hours, the two fought to no end - Dainn Skarpefanger, and Ingvildr af Faroe. Although what was found in the end was affection and admiration, mixed with pain and blood, not spite nor anger.

The clan elder, Dainn Skarpefanger af Blackwood made his way up towards the skarpefanger clanhall. His feet were fast despite his heavily bandaged shoulder, still healing from a devastating blow once caused by axe, a lethal strike had nobody helped.

Inside he made way, and to a picture of the man himself, Wulffrey Skarpefanger. Hesitantly he went down on his knees before the depiction and let out a quiet sigh.

"Upon the day you left, we got separated so long before your death, i couldn't say goodbye - so now will have to do. I.. I've been chosen leader by the clan, by your man of choice, and by God in combat. I was matched with a foe of equal skill, and by fate i nearly lost myself. I tell you this, for i am confused. What do i do, what should i do? What would you do.. I mustn't dwell on the past, but your departure will plague me for the rest of my life. You were the first person i really saw as my fadir, and now you're gone. I hope i get to prove to you what has come of me one day, i want you to be proud. May i die one day, in battle, so i may go to the same place you are at father."

 

 

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