As I stood upon the hill
Mist grew over the rocks
Jagged they stretched
Out of the ground
And sitting upon one of them
I noticed a peculiar figure
Drapped in a tattered cloak
It sat solemnly in the fog
I drew closer and introduced myself
But I recieved no reply
Then after a time the being moved
Bringing it's legs to the ground
As it did I jumped back
For it stood several heads above me
Though its presence encompassed me
It so moved forward to where I stood
As the figure stood before
I noticed time begin to slow
The being's cloak shifted in the wind
Revealed strange bones underneath
Time drew still and as it did
The cloaked figure spoke
"Raalm Nerakka Sitar.
What stands before you
Is insurmountable, and what lies behind You is unattainable. Yet as with your fathers before you, and those who would seek the gates, I will see you to the end."
With these words, the strange being
Bent down to my level
Staring into me
With his hollow eyes
And then he vanished
Along with the fog
Apr 15, 2016
Apr 15, 2016 at 3:31 PM UTC
As I stood upon the hill
Mist grew over the rocks
Jagged they stretched
Out of the ground
And sitting upon one of them
I noticed a peculiar figure
Drapped in a tattered cloak
It sat solemnly in the fog
I drew closer and introduced myself
But I recieved no reply
Then after a time the being moved
Bringing it's legs to the ground
As it did I jumped back
For it stood several heads above me
Though its presence encompassed me
It so moved forward to where I stood
As the figure stood before
I noticed time begin to slow
The being's cloak shifted in the wind
Revealed strange bones underneath
Time drew still and as it did
The cloaked figure spoke
"Raalm Nerakka Sitar.
What stands before you
Is insurmountable, and what lies behind You is unattainable. Yet as with your fathers before you, and those who would seek the gates, I will see you to the end."
With these words, the strange being
Bent down to my level
Staring into me
With his hollow eyes
And then he vanished
Along with the fog
