The night is awesomely clear. There are no clouds, what give me the better possibility to see the beauty of stars. My iron will is unbreakable. Some of my goals are still in the sky. In the fog of future. We’re only humans (or preferably dwarfs) . We don’t know anything about next day. Life is unpredictable. The most important thing is that we can’t give up. We can’t give up easily. The hard work of my muscles will give me the advantage in the incoming wars and ambushes. We must be strong.
-Call to arms already started. What are you looking for? Most of our brothers are on the front fighting for Dwarfogn. Don’t waste my time please!-
-Call to arms already started. What are you looking for? Most of our brothers are on the front fighting for Dwarfogn. Don’t waste my time please!-
The alchemic of indomitable. His lion heart was stronger than the hearts of the bravest heroes. However he wasn’t a type of craftsman, who can accept compromise. For him everything was just black or white. Dualistic world without virtues between them. His crazy, ratty eyes were looking for occasion to improve his position in society. The industry was concentrated on war industry and no one needs the love poisons etc.
The stronger we are, the more alone world is. No place for humanity. Only anger. Violence. And painful hypocrisy. What we are so serious? Why he was so serious?
The Dhungor misery was completely reasonable. He was sitting on the alone rock and singing the well-known song of his lovely troubadours. The dwarf song of the dying world. When will come the day when all of negativity will disappear? He was still waiting. He still remember his dad. In love memory. It was touching and moving.
-I miss you, dad..-
Poetry of Happiness
When the sad is in your head.
When the face Is full of wet.
When the coziness is only a word
Choose the glory, pick up your sword!
Fight for the legacy, for the pride!
As a world is long and wide!
Be the man, the dwarf of frost
And drink so much, drink the most!
We can’t give up! The game isn’t over!
The perfect dwarf, the perfect lover!
Choose the sky-road, choose the win
Even that the life is full of futile sins
The perfect dwarf, the perfect knight
Full of glory and everlasting night!
Night means long party, long party and glory
This is the first step of be-dwarf ceremony!
Be-dwarf ceremony! And glory!
Be-dwarf ceremony! And glory!
Hicks!... and hangover, don’t worry..
