The Great Sabri

[Cjmate 1270]

Late one afternoon, Sabri Nasser could be found sleeping within his room under the tavern of Kralta. As the dusk began to lift the following morning, he was dead, drowned by a fatal drop near the city of Baile. That morning he had intended to travel south to make trade with the Dwarves of Kal'Azgoth, but he found that the Kingdom of Kaedrin had set up a gatehouse near the entry of the Anthos Highway, destroyed the bridge wrapping around the pass, and still had no functioning roads leading to Malinor. Dumbstruck by how  they managed to defeat the elves consistently without proper roads, he decided to go around through Brigand's Pass instead. 

 

Halfway through the pass, the ropes of the bridge collapsed under his weight. The pass itself had been poorly maintained over the years by the county of Kilburn, and the many travelers that had to pass through to get back onto the main highway had only furthered the wear on the rope. And so he died that morning, his body washed down the ravine and threshed against rocks under the shadow of the Krelmstad.

 

within his room lays a will, written many years ago in the case of an early death. It is old.

 

My friends, If you are reading this I am dead. It is highly likely that the cause is that of an Orc that I met this morning whom exclaimed, "Latz are meen!" Before I could correct him on the wrong usage of the subject pronoun 'latz', he rushed at me with his axe and chased me towards Carrion lands. Regardless, I have something for you.

 

To Damen: I leave to you 250 minas so that you might find a cure for your disease 'The Damen'. I give this to you in hopes that you might stop whoring yourself out to every prostitute and Dark Elf on Anthos.

 

To Orlik: I give to you my kidney if it is intact. 

 

To Siegmund Carrion: To my friend and ally Lord Carrion, I leave to you the sum 30,000 minas to spend on styling and maintaining your beard. I also leave you several hundred iron ingots in hopes that you might salvage the ruins of Hanseti and assert your rule of it's people, as well as the carapace of Tance Nikkelson's dread knight armor. All of this is under the condition that you will find a home for my son to live in until he is of age to move out on his own.

*A side note is attached to the will and addressed to Lord Carrion. It reads, "I ask you as a friend to take care of Lissa. Lissa is yours by law, and what I would give to her is yours by right."

 

To David Nasser: To you, my son and nephew, I leave you all of my worldly possessions. I give so little to you not out of hate but out of love. Money corrupts the soul, and I fear that I have let my contact with my friends drop as a result. Only make that which you need. The excess will tear you apart.

*A book is left that details the nature of David's birth as well the Nasser family history.

(which will be written as a book in game)

[BegginLena 135]

TLDR :3

[ayresalex 517]

Abram murmurs a silent prayer over his grave after the funeral procession, then continues on his way

[EddyTheBrave 643]

Damen sheds a tear after reading, dropping the note as he claims his belongings. "Ta hell I'll use tis fer a fuckin' cure." He then shoves the coins in his pocket, probably to go use them on whores later on.

[ARCHITECUS 4788]

gregory wonders why some manwhore got money to fuel his petshop and not him

[Moot 1719]

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