I Wish to be Hollowed

Original Language

Draconic

Document Structure

References

Ankansata
Doza'vur 
Jhali' 
Olfyn 
Taz'daar 
Thorgnin 
The Hellmouth

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I Wish to be Hollowed

The Melding
Years after the Great Hunt
They are all dead, Thorgnin, Hirag, Jhali', Taz'daar, Oflyn.
We adventures and hero's live lives of Saan(loss); everything around us eventually dies or Ag Wah Nid(burns to ash). When we come together, it's for war. Against the enemies of the world. Wah Enook Gein(Against each other).
But we have a few Brii(comforts) in this life. One of them being that our brothers and sisters will be there tomorrow. That someone will live on. Fuh Kul Uv Vokul... for good or... ill. I have been robbed of this.
I am lost in this Labyrinthian, these outer passages of Vokul(evil). Out of Kip(food), and my blade is blunted and warped, its Yolos(flame) sputters, Viir(dying). I have only but one option left. I clutch in my left hand the lower jaw of a Ankhansata, and my sword is in the other. I hear the whisper.
My vision is gone, the Yolos(flame) has Dir(died). My mind aches from the constant Viik(beating), as of some far, low drum.
Though I can't see. I suddenly know my way out.

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Type

Record, Historical

Medium

Digital Recording, Audio

Authoring Date

Unkown

Location

The Hellmouth

Authors

• Doza'vur