Rowen, my brother!
Mother, Father, did I not tell you, Hippus do not belong on ships! Tali cannot speak to us out here, we are bereft. This is but an omen, this is but the beginning -- disaster is coming, and we are surely doomed! I blame the Lanun and the dwarves for this massacre. Who but a Lanun would know how to destroy a mast, or be so lacking in courage as to stoop to using poison? A pirate, that's who! We all know they only attack unarmed ships! And who but a dwarf would be so sneaky as to use a knife in the dark? The underground dwellers, hiding from the light. And I'm sure it was the Hammerfists' slut of a daughter who got my brother killed!
We Hippus are forthright; if we attack you, you will see us coming, and you will know exactly who is sending you to hell.
Come with me, parents; come with me, Silverriders. If Tali cannot reach us, we must reach Tali. We have no resource but our faith in such a time. If any among these pirates and skulkers be innocent, let them pray to their own gods for mercy: Tali will spare none of his!
Having worked himself into a bit of a state, the young man makes his way to the forecastle, glaring at everyone who crosses his path. Soon the silence of the ship is broken by the sounds of chanting and drumming, incomprehensible to all but the other Hippus on board. After a while his head pops up above the rail.
Let the wife have the amulet for all I care; it matters not to me!
The head disappears, and the chanting and drumming resume even louder than before.
Mother, Father, did I not tell you, Hippus do not belong on ships! Tali cannot speak to us out here, we are bereft. This is but an omen, this is but the beginning -- disaster is coming, and we are surely doomed! I blame the Lanun and the dwarves for this massacre. Who but a Lanun would know how to destroy a mast, or be so lacking in courage as to stoop to using poison? A pirate, that's who! We all know they only attack unarmed ships! And who but a dwarf would be so sneaky as to use a knife in the dark? The underground dwellers, hiding from the light. And I'm sure it was the Hammerfists' slut of a daughter who got my brother killed!
We Hippus are forthright; if we attack you, you will see us coming, and you will know exactly who is sending you to hell.
Come with me, parents; come with me, Silverriders. If Tali cannot reach us, we must reach Tali. We have no resource but our faith in such a time. If any among these pirates and skulkers be innocent, let them pray to their own gods for mercy: Tali will spare none of his!
Having worked himself into a bit of a state, the young man makes his way to the forecastle, glaring at everyone who crosses his path. Soon the silence of the ship is broken by the sounds of chanting and drumming, incomprehensible to all but the other Hippus on board. After a while his head pops up above the rail.
Let the wife have the amulet for all I care; it matters not to me!
The head disappears, and the chanting and drumming resume even louder than before.