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An Ork in a black cloak walks to the wall.
He pins a piece of paper to the board, shakes his head sadly and wipes a tear from the corner of an eye.
He then walks away slowly.

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Whilst I was talking to friends on this faithful day
A goddess appeared to me out of the thin air.
Thought I was blessed when she started speaking to me!

Though she spoke not my toungue nothing stood in our way
And my heart fell at once for this lady so fair.
Well, it seems the blessing was a very short one.

We fooled around a bit with flies, "frys" and some ham
When suddenly she fainted. I, fearing the worst
Put a Hand to her head. My terrible mistake.

She yelled at me, got mad, now wherever I come
She turns away, treats me like air. Now I am lost.
How can I tell her I'm sorry when she won't lend an ear?

                                             To Kinga

Emhyr van Emreis shakes his head, like a man coming to himself after a long dream.

People, do (or do not, hehe) buy love potions that a certain Hobbit here sells! They are damn strong, and they work the other way round than supposed to... He says the first person of the opposite sex that looks upon you after you drink it falls in love with you.
Look at what it's done to me: An Ork writing love poems!
Emhyr van Emreis shakes himself.
If all people in Illarion bought these potions, this would be a better place. But be careful, they are strong and dangerous onto those not expecting the effect, such as myself.

#me looks at the notes and shakes the head and leave a note

"Hello unknow Orc,

did you ever heard about Sirani and the priestres Galadria. Mayby she can help you.

There are some flowers called Sirani-Flowers but you only get this flower from the prietres or from an survant of Sirani.

If you cannot find Galadria you may ask me - i´ll try to help if its in my force.

Dear Xaveria
Survant of Sirani"