A Ruffled Letter

A letter addressed to Eleora.

Dear Eleora,

I feel that there are many things I need to explain, but I would rather speak them to your face, even though your eyes steal the words from me.

But I must request, I am in a bad way, my recent travel has left me more injured than before, I ask your assistance.

Kindest Regards

Atakama Kozan

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A Letter Addressed to Eleora

A letter with smuged grey fingerprints around the edges.

Eleora.

No matter what the past and what friendships we have you seem to have forsaken all of that for lies told by The Sanctuary. Then believe so… I will give up trying to help you. Tonight was the final straw. Here’s your ashes of your deeds. I’ll keep what was inside them for myself. Tough if you want them, and don’t let me see you, now the rule applies to you as it does the rest of The Sanctuary.

Kamala Thundershout.

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Peeking out of an envelope, the wax seal broken

Finally tracked them down after the damned mage’s portal..

[Eleora] says: They’ll hurt you too..
[Shiryou] says: Kamala….
[Kelsar] says: they came here…
[Kelsar] says: You were sleeping… I .. I didn’t dare fight the both of them while protecting you.
[Shiryou] says: …..Graktar.
[Shiryou] says: Look at the date on this letter, does this mean anything significant to you?

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Torn Parchment I

A torn piece of parchment, dated 01/01/07

The tauren Graveheart was spotted in Booty Bay tonight, drenched in dried blood, his forehead scarred, with a bleeding wound on his right arm, which appears to have been caused by a dagger.  Showing from beneath his tabard, is a sitched arrow wound on his right shoulder.

The priestess Eleora attended to him.

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Document 270707B – Report from Grahall’s Funeral

A tearstained scrap of parchment sits under a large bottle of ink.

Oligarchi salutes Grahall with respect.
Multon nods at Oligarchi.
[Graktar] says: Come, let us leave this place wiht the honoured dead.
Graktar fights hard to hold back the tears.
[Xira] says: Bunji..
[Xira] says: Grahall..
[Oligarchi] says: We move… with a weary heart.
[Bunji] says: Yess?
Xira gestures at the corpse in Graktar’s arms
[Mokrat] says: I really didn’t see that one coming..
[Bunji] says: Wha..
Mokrat blinks.
[Bunji] says: What happened?
[Xira] says: A death for a life.
[Graktar] says: Spirits…carry us away frrrom this place.
[Xira] says: Through the nether!
[Oligarchi] says: Not a good outcome of it all…
Bunji says silent.
Oligarchi pats Bunji on his right shoulder
[Mokrat] says: Look on the bright side, at least we got Graktar back..
Xira glares angrily at Mokrat.

Xira wipes her eyes
Xira glances up
[Xira] says: Yes?
[Graktar] says: I can not thank you..all of you enough.
[Xira] says: We didn’t make the sacrifice.
[Xira] says: Although..we would have.
Xira glances up at Graktar.
[Xira] says: I’m sorry
Xira lets out a long, drawn-out sigh
Xira looks down at Grahall
[Xira] says: truly sorry..Grahall..
[Xira] says: I never had a chance..
[Xira] says: I didn’t get to say sorry..
[Graktar] says: Xira, go get the others. Please.
Xira hides her face in her hands
[Xira] says: They’ll come..
Graktar places a big paw on Xira’s shoulder and squeezes softly.
[Graktar] says: Its alright…
[Graktar] says: He’s not truly gone.
[Xira] says: He’s gone Graktar.
Graktar taps his chest and head.
[Xira] says: His spirit.. he couldn’t come back.
[Xira] says: Memories..
[Graktar] says: If he is here, then he is never truly gone.
[Xira] says: that’s bullshit and you know it..
Xira sobs softly
As of yet, I am unable to find a translation for this
[Graktar] says: [Taurahe] Shteawa Lakota
[Multon] says: [Taurahe] Lo chi mani no ki nechi
[Multon] says: [Taurahe] E shteowachi
[Graktar] says: [Taurahe] Wa Eche wa nahe po waste No ki porahalo nahe
Multon nods.
[Graktar] says: [Taurahe] E tu rah shne nahe ishnialo
[Graktar] says: [Taurahe] Lakota lo ich zhi alo ichnee
[Multon] says: [Taurahe]  Poalo
[Graktar] says: We all chose to believe, Xira.
[Graktar] says: It’s what you believe and how you believe that counts.
[Xira] says: I’ve been through the nether.
[Xira] says: It’s endless.
[Xira] says: It strips away everything..
[Xira] says: Even your faith.
[Graktar] says: Speak not these words here and now.
[Xira] says: He’ll go beyond.
[Xira] says: He died for you. For us.
[Graktar] says: To the Halls of his Ancestors.
Xira nods at Graktar.
Graktar seems to be struggling to control his emotions.
Xira rests a hand on Graktar’s arm.
[Xira] says: It’s okay big bear..
[Graktar] says: Grahall was..Grahall was a brave soul.
[Multon] says: One of the bravest.

Bunji lowers his helmet and looks down
[Graktar] says: He..was strong, impetuous, quick to anger and quicker to forgive.
[Graktar] says: Brave, fearless, kindhearted and caring.
[Graktar] says: Many of you did not know him well. You only saw the echo he had become.
[Graktar] says: But that echo will sound for eternity.
Multon nods, wiping away a tear with his big hand.
[Graktar] says: He will live on, with us all in our hearts and minds. Let him never be forgotten. So that he may never truly be dead.
[Graktar] says: Orcs believe that to give their lives in the defence of a friend is the noblest thing one can do.
Traugh suddenly starts taking deep breaths..
[Graktar] says: He..gave his life to save my own. A price I would have never asked, but he gave it willingly and freely.
Traugh then lets out a furious howl
[Graktar] says: Let his sacrifice never be forgotten.
Mokrat looks at Traugh from the corner of his eye.
[Graktar] says: Let him..pass on to his ancestors. In peace and serenity.
Graktar prays aloud in Taurahe.

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