thomas.berubeg
Wandering the World
Caravan Morning 2
Though the timepieces all said that it was morning, the sun seemed to belie it. The Sky was a dark, heavy grey, weighing the sky down. It seemed to all those who awoke that morning that the roof of the world was bearing down upon them, held up only be the mountains of the Khazad, in the distance.
In their stereotypical manner, the Caravan was preparing to move, though in utter chaos. Angry cries and swears filled the air, as people moved.
Then a great keening came from the Carnival’s Wagon. Ozbenno burst from the door in tears, followed by a somber Methos, who spoke:
The land of ice calls
It’s son is gone forever
And we will weep long
Izipo was innocent
It was a much subdued caravan that set off towards the lands of Ice.
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Though the timepieces all said that it was morning, the sun seemed to belie it. The Sky was a dark, heavy grey, weighing the sky down. It seemed to all those who awoke that morning that the roof of the world was bearing down upon them, held up only be the mountains of the Khazad, in the distance.
In their stereotypical manner, the Caravan was preparing to move, though in utter chaos. Angry cries and swears filled the air, as people moved.
Then a great keening came from the Carnival’s Wagon. Ozbenno burst from the door in tears, followed by a somber Methos, who spoke:
The land of ice calls
It’s son is gone forever
And we will weep long
Spoiler :
Izipo was innocent
It was a much subdued caravan that set off towards the lands of Ice.
Voting is Open