Geast I Ve Fitsker

[gavyn 855]

Geast I Ve Fitsker
 

 

As the smoke clears and the casualties are counted, a lone fighter hangs high in the sky. His comrades gather their wounded and rest their lost, trekking along a beaten path to their home of New Reza. As they venture through the lush and lively Haeseni countryside the fighter follows along, shortly behind his brothers as they return to the walls of the city.

 

The fighter hangs his head as he knows his time is up and he no longer can walk with his men, with one final look over New Reza he nods and makes his leave. The fighter retreats over the sky scraping Steel Hills and into the dense and quiet Wick Wood. He is at peace with what has come of him and knows it was for the better of his country and people.

 

As the fighter slowly closes his eyes looking over the land he called home, one final thought fled his mind and escaped his lips in a soft mutter “Krusae zwy Kongzem”. With this he was ready, his soul being claimed and returned to the Seven Skies.

Ser Siegmund Wick

 

Edited July 4, 2020 by SomebodyHelpMe

[GoodGuyMatt 7060]

Brandt Barclay stumbles upon the literary piece, and decides to read it over close to the forge fire of the Hanseti smithy. Seeming to appriciate it, his head bobs lightly numerous times, his features expressing interest and surprise "Would nicht mind reading ein chronicles of this" he mumbled to himself after finishing his reading, and then going on about his usual business

[Otho 7]

Otho begins to believe that this story is about himself because he’s delusional and believes he’s the greatest fighter

Edited July 4, 2020 by Otho