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Fiery Hair
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Fiery Hair

ChickknightGreenleaf
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Fantasy
Fiery Hair
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After some small talk, I gave her some coin and request a song, and most preferentially a tale.
The minstrel thinking for a few seconds, then her emerald eyes glistering as she asks me if I ever hear the tale of lady Morwenna. I expressed my interest and so her fingers dance on her lute, as the lute’s strings hum a rueful tune, the minstrel sing…
“Traveller, oh traveller.
By the warm fire, took your seat
Quell your thirst and rest your weary feet.
Let me sing you this one story,
let me sing you this tale of sorrow and glory.
Oh traveller, from distant land.
Have you heard the tale of the lady?
Have you heard that tale of tragedy?
Long ago, lived a lady of noble stock,
Tall and fair, oh! the lady of fiery lock.
Morwenna, fair Morwenna.
‘Twas her name, loved by the common peoples,
‘Twas her plight, hated by the Rumunus’s eagles.
Let me sing you, of how she has fought,
Let me tell you, of why she’s forgot by nought.”

From “A Journey to Varlaurea Continent” by Chickknight Greenleaf
Chapter 4 “Myths and Legends of Varlaurea continent”

#Fantasy#tragedy

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After some small talk, I gave her some coin and request a song, and most preferentially a tale.
The minstrel thinking for a few seconds, then her emerald eyes glistering as she asks me if I ever hear the tale of lady Morwenna. I expressed my interest and so her fingers dance on her lute, as the lute’s strings hum a rueful tune, the minstrel sing…
“Traveller, oh traveller.
By the warm fire, took your seat
Quell your thirst and rest your weary feet.
Let me sing you this one story,
let me sing you this tale of sorrow and glory.
Oh traveller, from distant land.
Have you heard the tale of the lady?
Have you heard that tale of tragedy?
Long ago, lived a lady of noble stock,
Tall and fair, oh! the lady of fiery lock.
Morwenna, fair Morwenna.
‘Twas her name, loved by the common peoples,
‘Twas her plight, hated by the Rumunus’s eagles.
Let me sing you, of how she has fought,
Let me tell you, of why she’s forgot by nought.”

From “A Journey to Varlaurea Continent” by Chickknight Greenleaf
Chapter 4 “Myths and Legends of Varlaurea continent”

#Fantasy#tragedy

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