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'''Name:''' Note scrawled in blood
From the [[Weeping Weapons]] quest, introduced during the ?? event.


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'''Author:''' Oswald
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I had never expected there to be so much blood. It seeps everywhere now that I have finally killed the man. It stains everything that I touch and has even begun to seep into my armor. Everything is washed red. There is no escape from the screams and the look on his face. I feared, very briefly, that I would lose my mind.
Thankfully my greater sense prevailed and I was able to gain control before I slipped into a catatonic madness. Read well my words you who have trespassed here: This blood will seek all who steal from it, though I am protected.


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''I had never expected there to be so much blood. It seeps everywhere now that I have finally killed the man. It stains everything that I touch and has even begun to seep into my armor. Everything is washed red. There is no escape from the screams and the look on his face. I feared, very briefly, that I would lose my mind. Thankfully my greater sense prevailed and I was able to gain control before I slipped into a catatonic madness. Read well my words you who have trespassed here: This blood will seek all who steal from it, though I am protected.
Think before you take what is in this place it will mark you and curse you.  


''Think before you take what is in this place it will mark you and curse you.
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-- [[Oswald]]
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Revision as of 00:23, 29 July 2008

From the Weeping Weapons quest, introduced during the ?? event.

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Description of text.


I had never expected there to be so much blood. It seeps everywhere now that I have finally killed the man. It stains everything that I touch and has even begun to seep into my armor. Everything is washed red. There is no escape from the screams and the look on his face. I feared, very briefly, that I would lose my mind. Thankfully my greater sense prevailed and I was able to gain control before I slipped into a catatonic madness. Read well my words you who have trespassed here: This blood will seek all who steal from it, though I am protected.


Think before you take what is in this place it will mark you and curse you.


-- Oswald