Norgeth 1903 Share Posted March 31, 2020 The Plushie-Crafter’s Fate ======================== ------------------------------------- On a snowy mountain peak stands Dworic Starbreaker with tears streaming down his coal colored face, he’d have a small note in his right hand and soon he'd whistle a A high pitched note, calling on a small sparrow that would fly through the air towards Dworic before landing, perched on his left hand. Dworic would then place the note within a tiny scroll case strapped to its right leg “To Urgaun” he’d mutter to the small sparrow before letting it fly to its hopeful destination. Dworic then stands at the mountain peak, all along for a few minutes, the peak was hard to reach and very steep and while he stood he’d think of all his family from his mentor Kazrin Starbeaker to his adopted parents the EmberAxes and how he’d failed them in so many ways… than Dworic would jump, tumbling down the mountain at a speedy pace, hitting rocks and other debris as he falls, in his last dying moments he thought and said “Oi’m sorreh….” he’d be cut short by a sharp rocky spike protruding from the mountain side impaling him through his chest, there his corpse lay, frozen and battered by the elements -------------------------------- The sparrow flies its way from the mountain peak into the visual range of Urgaun’s rocky mountain side, with its journey almost done it makes its way down the tunnels to the city itself before falling unconscious from the long travel… The letter itself would read “To Kazrin and my Clan, I be sorry for my failures as a Dwed, please take me life with a grain of salt and as a tale of caution, I cared deeply for me Clan and all its members, I hope none of you take the same path as I did though as my life was filled with regrets and mistakes… May the Brathmordakin take mercy on my soul” ============== Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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