Fall of Kos [PK]

[DarthPurgillus 85]

/Through the beautiful death of a warrior, Kos Vodz of Ledna departs to God in 221 year of Second Age\
 

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It was just another ordinary day, with no indication that it would be the last.
Dalebor, however, could not have predicted that he would come to draw his spear blade for the last time...

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He answered the call to fight the darkspawn forces, as did many others. He paid that decision with his life.

They traveled through the frigid lands of Norland to meet their destiny.
Many brave men fought that day. Dalebor walked as one of the first.
A shield with clan symbols and an old spear...Both went into splinters...

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The force he absorbed crushed one of his arms, and then he was thrown like a rag doll a few meters away by one of the creatures...
The warrior's body fought back for a long time, but failed to save him.

Kos still managed to return to the capital, where he sat down in a tavern, knowing that his end was about to come.
He was reconciled to it, such was his fate. He died there in a pool of his blood, with a bottle of his own vodka in his hand, in a place he truly loved...

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The history of the Kos clan is full of surprising and unexpected death.
Fathers leave their sons and daughters to the north, without friends or love.
So too now, young Falibor Kos stood in front of his grandfather's grave, where his father would soon rest as well and said a prayer that he would not be the last of his lineage.

 

[_Elrith_ 4525]

"Rest his soul," the High Keeper solemnly spoke within the Hearthshall.

[Qaz_The_Great 1394]

Brother Ægir recounts the Laird of Ledna.

 

          "A brave man, fighting a wrenched dark magician and their shadow-spawn, he shall rest well and in a place of honor."