The Legend of Motte

"The Legend of Motte" by Vhalen of the plains. Friend of Motte listen well all you creatures of glory. Listen well to the tale of Motte. Motte was a warrior brave and true. Motte was a warrior bound to bring those traveling beside plenty of gloom. His luck was unsure. His directions misguided. He begins journeys safe. He turns them unsafe.

Motte had faced perils in the mines of Highkeep. He faced them with his allies who tried their best. Tried to keep Motte from reliving action of Unrest. Many a time in places of crossed swords. Many a time did Motte call forth the hordes. His skill with his sword was matched with misfortune, but one season came when in the hills of Qeynos his days would be done.

There upon the roads did mighty Motte run. All the while when his friends were in taverns filled with much fun. Traveling alone, crossing the stream. Motte came upon a road in ravine. Onward he marched fearless and brave. Onward he marched to meet the many evil knave. Trapped fore and aft and nowhere to flee. Motte fought valiantly against highwaymen and only death could he see.

Motte has passed on, but his spirit is without rest. Only the trotters of now can be put to the test. Seek out his slayers in this tale of old. Send them to grave in, graves of tenfold. His spirit will be free and the saviors will see. Will see that this book has much to offer, an offer that is key.

There upon the roads did mighty Motte run. All the while when his friends were in taverns filled with much fun. Traveling alone, crossing the stream. Motte came upon a road in ravine. Onward he marched fearless and brave. Onward he marched to meet the many evil knave. Trapped fore and aft and nowhere to flee. Motte fought valiantly against highwaymen and only death could he see.


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Source: Ingame book