Tavern Tales Chapter #1: The Forgotten Forge


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Snow-in-Dusk does not move, but remains kneeling by the body. She bows her head to say a silent prayer for the departed, and awaits the coming of the storm... As if to answer her thoughts, a roll of thunder grumbles across the sky.
 


"Holy cow! Did I do that? Wow. I never used that on a warforge before. Neato!" the gnome explains only after to look around at the on lookers. "Oops, I hope I am not going to be in trouble. She will NEVER forgive me. But that was cool, did you see that Snow? " the gnome eyes betray feelings of excitement and horror as he looks at the bodies of both of the dead. He slowly walks over to the dead human, and stands next to Snow. "It's too bad we didn't get here on time. Really sad." A tear falls down his cheek, as he thinks of the family this man left behind. "Really really sad."
 

Snow-in-Dusk sees starts to reply to the excited gnome, but before she can, she sees his spirit shift from happiness to sadness. As the gnome comes over to the body, the shifter places a hand on his shoulder, "It be the way of things, Litlow; leaves fall and leaves sprout and the day comes and then passes. The best we can do is wish this one well..."

She bows her head in silent prayer...

OOC: Sorry for the delay (hope no one was waiting on me), I was out of town for the weekend. :)
 

"Well, I wish this leaf didn't have to fall." Litlow chews his lips. "I wonder what drove that warforged to kill this old man. He was just an old man...."
 




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