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Prelude - Sayings

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    Prelude - Sayings


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    I.


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    Let me tell thee about Gods.


    There is Uher, Gods-father


    Giver of life and High Magisters


    The latter, most are less happy about.


    There’s Tyeus, the warrior priest


    Whom the Lorians love.


    Luthos, the fool


    The patron of vagabonds, and luck.


    Allegedly.


    Naossis the Red.


    Neither male nor female


    Goddess of whores and pleasure


    Much loved by all.


    And Ora, the Silent


    Bringer of the Fading Light


    Only loved by Assassins and his Silent Servants.


    These are the Five


    Whom most people pray to


    II.


    For there are more


    those of the Old Realms.


    The Old Gods of the Zilan, the Gish


    and the Folk


    Like Abrakas, the Abhorrent


    Whom sailors still keep in their minds.


    Nesande,


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    Holder of Magic and forbidden practices,


    Now lost to us all.


    And Eodrass,


    The Wyvern God


    Whom no man alive,


    knows anything about.


    -


    Roads of Soteras, volume IV


    Gods Chapter,


    -prologue


    (2<sup>nd</sup> paragraph was censored in all subsequent editions)


    Soteras, circa 68 NC


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    ‘War is a slothful beast


    Slow to awaken,


    Difficult to understand.


    Once it does though,


    It has a mind of its own,


    And cannot be stopped.’


    -


    Lord Sirio Veturius


    Circa 206 NC


    The Fall Of Heroes


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    Next time I say,


    we flip a bloody coin,


    Ye do it for me Pretty…


    -


    Dante Blackwood’s


    Last words, to an unknown Gish ranger,


    during the battle of Hellfort''s pass


    (Cofol name Teid-Riden)


    Circa 189 NC


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    Of treachery, the faithful had spoken


    Ancient Zilan Elegy


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    I can’t name the road, nor speak of the sea,


    Shades have no tongue,


    and all dead sound alike;


    to the Servants of the Fading Light.


    -


    A Silent Sernant''s coded greeting


    2nd era


    circa 8 NC


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