by aurumlupus » Tue Nov 13, 2012 5:01 pm
Verth cursed, rather profoundly. "This wasn't to happen yet! Baka!" He glared at the waters. "Hmph, fine then." Suddenly as if hit by a sudden spell of nausea, he placed his hand to his forhead, eyes closed, swaying as if dizzy and sick. He fell over, passed out. Slowly he opened his eyes, which were a dark green again. Sev slowly got up, seeing the water. "Oh no..." He whispered, looking out. He turned, and headed back for the oasis.
"Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more:
It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."
"Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale,
Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man."
"And this our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,
Sermons in stones, and good in everything."