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The text of this has been transcribed into a more common langauge for all to read, hence the lack of any fancy scripting. Such are the final words of Hyskosa, seer of time… A town shall be razed, then rebuilt in a day The One Who is Many shall raise them from clay. The circle of slayer and prey will be sundered. Yet death brings no rest for the world-weary hunter. The four pillars of alabaster will fall, But a demon’s sheer will shall use three as his thrall. Five that once stood shall splinter and quake, As the hordes of the Pike-Lord leave death in their wake. A house built on pain will tumble and fade And a realm will still scream though the Black Knight has paid. Truth be shown through eyes, though the Black Mists will rise. Eth radk amn liwl noos igna shi izrep. |
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