AutoCat1000

I love music composition (even if I suck at it) so I’d consider applying for that in the future!!

Ashryn reads over the well written note, smiling. “I see someone has put these people in their place. By the grace of Allah, this man has written a mighty well written counter to the Nottingham threat of war. At least some use their minds instead of merely fists.” She laughs, and wanders away, her Kadarsi uniform jangling. These puny imbeciles would fall.

Ashryn’s eyes widen upon reading the note, and her hand clutches her mouth and the note falls to the floor. “Urgock...” she mutters, on the verge of tears. Over the short period of time she had come to respect him as a fellow soldier, and for being the educated orc that he was; she never saw this coming. With a serious nod, she plans on a simple memorial for him. For he was a person too. And he deserved it.

The Kadarsi calls for you Its song rich and deep The Kadarsi calls for you The sound could make you weep If you accept its beating heart Your blood with fill with strength If you accept its beating heart Enlightenment with come at length For one is not alone here, it sings, For one must not drone here, it cries The Kadarsi calls for you Answer, and be born anew

Hu!