Musopticon? on 19/4/2005 at 18:12
Quote Posted by fett
- 4th Journal Entry from the Duke of HazzardBrilliant :joke:
Bronze Griffin on 19/4/2005 at 18:13
Quote Posted by chrish
"The forge has been weakened,
the Hammer split by the
arrogance of our Brother Karras."
- Chronicals of the Builder's Faithful, volume IX, chapter 9.
Ooh, nice. :)
Here's another of mine:
"Strike hot iron and call forth sparks
strike a man and call forth fury
to shape man or metal to thy will
thou must strike with a chair leg"
-- Collected sermon drafts of Karras
Huckeye on 19/4/2005 at 18:25
Arrows doth fly deep into beems
climbing and swinging are easy it seems
Now I improve and advance from old tricks
if only these wall gloves were'nt made by dumb hicks.
-Garrett when he reached his first windowsill and could go no further
Fingernail on 19/4/2005 at 18:26
A long long time ago
I can still remember
how the music used to make me smile
- collected sermons of Brother McLean
paloalto on 19/4/2005 at 19:13
One time you looked so fine
hanging out in hammer cloths so divine,
didn't yoooouuuuu!
You used to laugh about
all the pagans who were hangin out
now you don't dress so fine
tangled up in woodsie vine
trying to scramble for hammerite zeeeal,
How does it feel!
To be on your own
like a mossy stone.------Keeper Dylan
Fallen+Keeper on 19/4/2005 at 19:13
Now that you made me think of it, why don't we write some SERIOUS quotes and put them in place of those in T3. They're quite superficial and uninspired if compared to T1 & T2.
Shoshin on 19/4/2005 at 20:39
Quote Posted by Musopticon?
No Shoshin. You got it all wrong. :rolleyes:
No I didn't. Or rather, yes I did, deliberately.
MrMunkeepants on 20/4/2005 at 12:25
Come, children, and listen to my story...
A pagan man, barely able to feed his family, went hunting one day.
When he loosed his arrow at a woodland creature, the Trickster spurned him,
and his arrow stuck fast in the ground. Then he saw it.
Oil that is, black gold, Texas tea.
Then the pagan man saw that his curse from the Trickster was a blessing from the Builder, who had given him means to move to the City.
So they loaded up the cart and moved to Lampfire.
Hills, that is. Swimmin pools, opera stars.
-- From 'The Collected Stories of Jed', introduction
dlw6 on 20/4/2005 at 16:06
Fate dictated our meeting;
his coming was foretold to us;
when the old man spoke to us, saying,
"Garret will be your waiter tonight,
he will be with you in a moment."
[CENTER] -- from the Chronicle of the Keeper-in-Retirement[/CENTER]
paloalto on 20/4/2005 at 16:25
The Builder took the measure of the stars,
and laid the cornerstone to the East of the Oak,
laying saw to oak, he fashioned the timber
for the sturdy walls to encompass the foundation.
The builder schook his fist at Chaos and Darkness
Forged his cathedrals of Light,the Chalice of Right
and watched as the Pagans howled in the night.
The bright hot metal the burgeoning Hammers
forged by fire,by thunder tamed in Metal.
The Acolytes came to wield the thunder,
stamping out the nightmare of dreams,
creating Order the City took its form,
the Pagans danced in th forest
with murder in their eyes.-----------Hammer History of time
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