Sun Dec 11, 2005 5:21 am
A note was tacked up on the board admist one of the gather points of seedier life in Myrken.
Some Evenings Evoke Keen Interest, Nurturing Gambits
As Some Stars Attract Strange, Silken, Intruding Nightengales
First Open Requiems
Trap Worried Oceans
Just Offer Breathing Silence
Living On Through Hardship Brings Utmost Respect Yearly.
The script was unusual, a bit too sharp and seemed to want to drift into a more picturesque set of symbols on occassion.
Sun Dec 11, 2005 5:37 am
It looked to be little more than uban scrawl, graffeti found upon one of the notes scattered in those darker places that the good folk of Myrken would not be caught setting foot within. In red ink, the curl of a simple drawn scorpion -- a symbol that was slowly becoming more well known among those that crawled beneath the belly of Myrken. To anyone else, a simple doodle of a bored passer by.