Belrog Crushe has crossed the path to the otherworld
Posted: Fri Jan 31, 2003 5:36 am
Morgaine Le Fay comes silently into the shop and walks with a steady pace up to where the boards are. There she takes out a piece of pergament and pins it to the wall. She draws a deep breath while she turns around and walks into the shadows, her magical hood protecting her from the others eye-sight.
Hear me people of Trolls Bande,
two days ago my beloved husband had chosen to walk into the flames and end his life. cherga will take care of his soul - may it rest in peace.
I was told that he had drunk a shamans brew and that he was overcome by the bloodlust. I was told that he would only recognize his son Gurik Elvenstar when he was shown his present to Gurik, a war axe - and i was told that on mentioning my name he had said that it sounded familiar. I was also told that my husband had done many cruel deeds - I was not there. I was not there to protect my husband and I was not there to help him the best I could and i was not there to witness his death.
I always knew that there would be a time of parting, but many years hence. I always imagined that we would live happily in our house that we planned to build. It would have had a small garden with apple trees and a section for herbs. Inside it would have had no floor but what mother nature had given us to walk on. In the cellar we would have stored great barrels for all my husbands brews and a small room with privately kept monsters. The first floor would not have had a roof for protection, but branches of trees would keep away the rain from us. I thought that he would die a happy old orcs death. He had chosen otherwise and left behind his son and wife. I will miss him with all that is left from my broken heart.
Furthermore I would like to put up a grave for my dead husband - I already know where i want to bury him and also how i want his grave to look like. It doesnt have to stay there forever, but a year would be just fine with me. I have made some drawings
http://www.sbox.tu-graz.ac.at/home/r/rh ... belrog.htm
for people that are possibly interested in how this site will look like.
Hear me people of Trolls Bande,
two days ago my beloved husband had chosen to walk into the flames and end his life. cherga will take care of his soul - may it rest in peace.
I was told that he had drunk a shamans brew and that he was overcome by the bloodlust. I was told that he would only recognize his son Gurik Elvenstar when he was shown his present to Gurik, a war axe - and i was told that on mentioning my name he had said that it sounded familiar. I was also told that my husband had done many cruel deeds - I was not there. I was not there to protect my husband and I was not there to help him the best I could and i was not there to witness his death.
I always knew that there would be a time of parting, but many years hence. I always imagined that we would live happily in our house that we planned to build. It would have had a small garden with apple trees and a section for herbs. Inside it would have had no floor but what mother nature had given us to walk on. In the cellar we would have stored great barrels for all my husbands brews and a small room with privately kept monsters. The first floor would not have had a roof for protection, but branches of trees would keep away the rain from us. I thought that he would die a happy old orcs death. He had chosen otherwise and left behind his son and wife. I will miss him with all that is left from my broken heart.
Furthermore I would like to put up a grave for my dead husband - I already know where i want to bury him and also how i want his grave to look like. It doesnt have to stay there forever, but a year would be just fine with me. I have made some drawings
http://www.sbox.tu-graz.ac.at/home/r/rh ... belrog.htm
for people that are possibly interested in how this site will look like.