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|BookAuthor=Written by | |BookAuthor=Written by an unknown author | ||
|BookName=The | |BookName=The Exploits and Adventures of Baron de Felin | ||
|LearnText=Allows you to learn the following dagger abilities: | |LearnText=Allows you to learn the following dagger abilities: | ||
|ActiveSkill1=Coup de Grace | |ActiveSkill1=Coup de Grace | ||
|PassiveSkill1=Danse Macabre | |PassiveSkill1=Danse Macabre | ||
|PassiveSkill2=Counterattack Mastery | |PassiveSkill2=Counterattack Mastery | ||
|Description= | |Description=A collection of stories from the Bronze Isles, the land where honor and principles accompany guile and intrigues in a remarkable manner. | ||
|Price=2000 | |Price=2000 | ||
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"Listen to me, boy, | |||
Didn't Baron di Felin | |||
Promise to arrive Here in person?" | |||
Marquis di Roden inquired, | |||
His nose twitching in suspicion. | |||
"Ah, your Excellency, | |||
Please forgive me, | |||
but The Baron is indisposed", | |||
The Servant replied | |||
And bowed at his waist. | |||
"As an apology he sends | |||
A bag of fine wheat | |||
From his own supplies, | |||
A gift for Your Excellency." | |||
He pointed at | |||
The Burlap sack | |||
Filled to the brim | |||
As claimed. | |||
Marquis di Roden | |||
Wheezed with laughter: | |||
"What's this? | |||
I gut his granaries | |||
And butcher his servants, | |||
And yet instead of | |||
Meeting me | |||
Face to face On the fields of glory, | |||
He sends his scrawny servant | |||
To buy me off? | |||
Could it be | |||
That rumors of his | |||
Bravery and honor | |||
Are nothing but a myth | |||
And tall tales?" | |||
"Once again, I beg forgiveness", | |||
The servant's face turned crimson, | |||
"I wouldn't dare | |||
To speak for the baron. | |||
Please, have a look | |||
At the gift! | |||
We reaped a bountiful harvest. | |||
The golden seeds | |||
Are asking to be ground". | |||
Marquis di Roden | |||
Leaned closer | |||
To get a better look | |||
At the golden offer, | |||
When suddenly | |||
Baron di Felin | |||
Pounced at him | |||
From around the corner. | |||
A flash of dagger's steel, | |||
The Marquis' blood dripped on | |||
the grain... | |||
A worthy gift! | |||
"And may no one, | |||
You hear me? | |||
No one! No one | |||
May dare to claim | |||
That I, | |||
Baron di Felin | |||
Didn't come in person. | |||
As for my servant, | |||
The lie was his, | |||
And only his alone." | |||
(...) | |||
( . . . ) | |||
Revision as of 16:56, 16 June 2023
Description
“ | The Amazing Adventures of Unfred the Rogue or The Cautionary Tale of Love, Crime and Repercussions | „ |
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( . . . )
"Listen to me, boy, Didn't Baron di Felin Promise to arrive Here in person?" Marquis di Roden inquired, His nose twitching in suspicion.
"Ah, your Excellency, Please forgive me, but The Baron is indisposed", The Servant replied And bowed at his waist.
"As an apology he sends A bag of fine wheat From his own supplies, A gift for Your Excellency."
He pointed at The Burlap sack Filled to the brim As claimed. Marquis di Roden Wheezed with laughter:
"What's this? I gut his granaries And butcher his servants, And yet instead of Meeting me Face to face On the fields of glory, He sends his scrawny servant To buy me off? Could it be That rumors of his Bravery and honor Are nothing but a myth And tall tales?"
"Once again, I beg forgiveness",
The servant's face turned crimson, "I wouldn't dare To speak for the baron. Please, have a look At the gift! We reaped a bountiful harvest. The golden seeds Are asking to be ground".
Marquis di Roden Leaned closer To get a better look At the golden offer, When suddenly Baron di Felin Pounced at him From around the corner. A flash of dagger's steel, The Marquis' blood dripped on the grain... A worthy gift!
"And may no one, You hear me? No one! No one May dare to claim That I, Baron di Felin Didn't come in person. As for my servant, The lie was his, And only his alone."
(...)
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