Good Friends,
Iz enjoying the echos en my 'ead at night deez dayz. My family seem to enjoy as well, speaking daily uv de peoples taughts weel dey slep. Iz not all nice, but de sound of yoor voices let us no we're not alone right now. Yoo 'ave been speaking of undead, de death of ah Romani cousin Quassim, and now uv the Lady uv Death.... Yoor dreams are plagued with nightmares, so let meh tell you a story... En meh travels I 'ave heard many legends... But I 'ear dis one in many a place, including 'ere in Turna. De legend of de Lady uv Death.
Ah lowly tavern gurl behcame bewitched by a young Lordly Knight and gave 'erself to 'im by the glade after he swore his 'eart to 'er truly... 'E left her that night and for years she returned to meet for a trist, as he bade her so...but 'e never returned. She grew sad... den as she aged... angry, and as 'er enger turned to hate she swore vengeance on his Ilk... She swore her revenge against 'im, even as an old wuman. She found deh right tings in her sacks and set out into the night, never to return to the glade...
Once med into a creature uv night she scoured de lands of men...But, she was robbed of her vengeance when she found dat the boy she loved 'ad not bin untrue, but 'ad bin killed en battle the next dey after dere magical night. She now wanders the lands of Terna culling greedy merchants, killing false nobles, and murdering the untrue....Iz sed dat deh glade's water can purify her spirit and mek 'er hooman agen.... Iz alzo sed that a pure love could set 'er from 'er enger... No won, nos for sure... for all doz who meet 'er r too frightened to find out...
Yoor lands seem to 'ave alot of tragic stories... May I beh a ray of joyful sunshine when weh meet.
Fortannis with you,
Vadoma Drabardi Lyuba Josephina Nadya Tsura Domari
2nd Fortune Teller and Healer of the Domari Tribe
Iz enjoying the echos en my 'ead at night deez dayz. My family seem to enjoy as well, speaking daily uv de peoples taughts weel dey slep. Iz not all nice, but de sound of yoor voices let us no we're not alone right now. Yoo 'ave been speaking of undead, de death of ah Romani cousin Quassim, and now uv the Lady uv Death.... Yoor dreams are plagued with nightmares, so let meh tell you a story... En meh travels I 'ave heard many legends... But I 'ear dis one in many a place, including 'ere in Turna. De legend of de Lady uv Death.
Ah lowly tavern gurl behcame bewitched by a young Lordly Knight and gave 'erself to 'im by the glade after he swore his 'eart to 'er truly... 'E left her that night and for years she returned to meet for a trist, as he bade her so...but 'e never returned. She grew sad... den as she aged... angry, and as 'er enger turned to hate she swore vengeance on his Ilk... She swore her revenge against 'im, even as an old wuman. She found deh right tings in her sacks and set out into the night, never to return to the glade...
Once med into a creature uv night she scoured de lands of men...But, she was robbed of her vengeance when she found dat the boy she loved 'ad not bin untrue, but 'ad bin killed en battle the next dey after dere magical night. She now wanders the lands of Terna culling greedy merchants, killing false nobles, and murdering the untrue....Iz sed dat deh glade's water can purify her spirit and mek 'er hooman agen.... Iz alzo sed that a pure love could set 'er from 'er enger... No won, nos for sure... for all doz who meet 'er r too frightened to find out...
Yoor lands seem to 'ave alot of tragic stories... May I beh a ray of joyful sunshine when weh meet.
Fortannis with you,
Vadoma Drabardi Lyuba Josephina Nadya Tsura Domari
2nd Fortune Teller and Healer of the Domari Tribe