I heard tell of how you fell, under dark blades under a sun painted red as it fell.1
Brother, I wept upon the news of your passing. I have welcomed he who you sent, though he surprised us at first. He will be one of us.2
I will miss you. Your laugh, your smile, the way you seemed nigh untouchable under the provacation of Telmar...we needed you today when we heard the news. We wept, right there in front of everyone. I am not sorry to say that I was the first. I cast my sword from my hand and let my tears fall were they would. I felt so helpless. Kalter and Tel came to me and joined as the others watched. They did not know you, but all felt the pain of our loss.3
Zedwary, you were the bravest of us all. May the ground where you fell grow strong with the strength of your blood spilt so by evil hands. We plot not vengeance, but to further your plans to relieve the pains of the children of the southern kingdoms. Already we have recieved men and supplies from Keven. We have begun amassing them at your hideout in Ibog's Waste, we plan to move upon the mannorhouse at dawn. I will retrieve your body and bury it in the courtyard, at the foot of the step leading to the children's bunkhouse...4
Where you shall remain their guardian...forever.5
These are the words of Colroy Anderon
Leader of the Servants
Once Scribe to Mattick Dymen, King of Keven
Brother to the Bravest Man to walk the path of sacrifice
Please be respectful...and I hope you enjoyed it!
Comments
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Zedwary? Are you planning on killing ZEDWARY!?
*angry face*
If you are, I hope you have sense enough to let the stories develope and ripen first.
Lol. Well written though. It was really heart-felt.


