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A Poor Harvest
- Thread starter april0395
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silvertiger
Knight
Nvm, her last phrase is(looking): Could you assist us by checking other areas perhaps?
EDIT well I spent an hour or 2 trying to figure out what a locked sextant in sewers meant. alas another old quest. :'(
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silvertiger
Knight
Love and Wisdom by Rhoda Tabor
Don't think that love must take a second place
When knowledge finds her seat upon the throne;
we human hearts would have a sorry time
were knowledge left to rule and reign alone.
What man would care for all is hoarded gold-
what sage would care for all her wisdom rare,
were there no kindred hearts upon the earth
to love him aught, or in his love share.
Love may be overshadowed oftentimes,
when knowledge quickly springs into the light
and flaunts her verdant draperies in the breeze,
like Jonah's gourd, that grew up in a night.
And, too, like Jonah's gourd, she droops and dies
while worms of discontent gnaw at her heart,
If love sit not beside her on the throne
in weal or woe to share an equal part.
Man does not love a slave, nor yet, forsooth,
an underling that grovels at his feet;
he needs an equal in his loving mate
that heart to heart on mutual ground may meet.
When knowledge finds her seat upon the throne;
we human hearts would have a sorry time
were knowledge left to rule and reign alone.
What man would care for all is hoarded gold-
what sage would care for all her wisdom rare,
were there no kindred hearts upon the earth
to love him aught, or in his love share.
Love may be overshadowed oftentimes,
when knowledge quickly springs into the light
and flaunts her verdant draperies in the breeze,
like Jonah's gourd, that grew up in a night.
And, too, like Jonah's gourd, she droops and dies
while worms of discontent gnaw at her heart,
If love sit not beside her on the throne
in weal or woe to share an equal part.
Man does not love a slave, nor yet, forsooth,
an underling that grovels at his feet;
he needs an equal in his loving mate
that heart to heart on mutual ground may meet.
I don't know if this is related, but when I first heard the riddle of the head waiter, I thought throne for some reason. Maybe, our staff and event writers are getting political on us.
silvertiger
Knight
Also may be unrelated:
april0395
Sorceror
That wasn't there when I went to check out blackthorn's castle the other day when I was looking for Sanders. If it was, then I completely overlooked it like a nimrod.
silvertiger
Knight
Felucca.. Sry, I went to check if Blackthorne's castle was the same in fel as it was I tram... it's not.
EDIT: I found a book in yew, where @Cornwallis, enlightens us to his undying love to naked chef's.
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Found a love note to Fuzzy Wuzzy from Kapero lol
silvertiger
Knight
Same words.
D-Nox
Knight
tried saying many words from the book including author and title to trikk and lexa but nothing seem to work.
walked around britain looking for a camp or altar but all i could find was a strange place which seems related to a halloween past event.
maybe there is another book with the rest of the story.
walked around britain looking for a camp or altar but all i could find was a strange place which seems related to a halloween past event.
maybe there is another book with the rest of the story.
Hagnok
Sorceror
same here
