Cedes
09-21-2007, 10:56 AM
From: Cedes Hammertoe of Aerie Peak
To: The Children of Ironforge, Brother's and Sister's of the Alliance, and lost Hammertoe souls from far and wide
My children, my brother's, my sister's, and my friend's I tell you these words of wisdom to better enlighten your life as you go down the road into happiness. My brother's, Be strong in your will as a man should, but only let your guard down for the courtly ones. A mother's love should be part of your teachings as a man. Grow not as a hunter or a soldier, but as a chivalrous knight atop a sterdy steed.
My sister's, oh my beautiful sister's. How you are all angels as you gracefully faught by my side. It was an honor to fight beside goddesses such as yourselves and you will all remain in my heart always forever. My sister's I bring you only one small request as I write this letter. Be true as a woman should be, be the wife that a wife should be, be a mother that a mother should, but never fall to the ground of man. Instead, walk eye to eye with a man, eat of his plate, do as he does, but do not walk in his shoes. A wife should not submit to her husband, but yet a husband should submit to his wife. I am old and wise and have seen many things that go beyond all your years when I tell you this.
My Children of Ironforge, the bright young souls that will change this evil world forever into good. Small in size and large in heart are my children as I've walked through Ironforge in years past. I give you this day a word of wisdom as you grow into this world. Never trust a troll, for they never look past your flesh. It is not wise to scare an elf for they tend to express their choleric ways. Repect the humans only as one respects you. be kind to your fellow gnomes for they have no say other than to the critters. Spare your finest linen's when in the presents of a taurin for they smell of the fowlest stench. Stay away from the scourge, for they are the spawns of the Lich King. Trust not an orc, but instead, give honor and they will do unto you. Spare the high evles for they have suffered much pain. Show a mother's love to the Draenei for they are in need of such love because of their loss. Do these things my children and you will grow into honorable warriors.
To: The Children of Ironforge, Brother's and Sister's of the Alliance, and lost Hammertoe souls from far and wide
My children, my brother's, my sister's, and my friend's I tell you these words of wisdom to better enlighten your life as you go down the road into happiness. My brother's, Be strong in your will as a man should, but only let your guard down for the courtly ones. A mother's love should be part of your teachings as a man. Grow not as a hunter or a soldier, but as a chivalrous knight atop a sterdy steed.
My sister's, oh my beautiful sister's. How you are all angels as you gracefully faught by my side. It was an honor to fight beside goddesses such as yourselves and you will all remain in my heart always forever. My sister's I bring you only one small request as I write this letter. Be true as a woman should be, be the wife that a wife should be, be a mother that a mother should, but never fall to the ground of man. Instead, walk eye to eye with a man, eat of his plate, do as he does, but do not walk in his shoes. A wife should not submit to her husband, but yet a husband should submit to his wife. I am old and wise and have seen many things that go beyond all your years when I tell you this.
My Children of Ironforge, the bright young souls that will change this evil world forever into good. Small in size and large in heart are my children as I've walked through Ironforge in years past. I give you this day a word of wisdom as you grow into this world. Never trust a troll, for they never look past your flesh. It is not wise to scare an elf for they tend to express their choleric ways. Repect the humans only as one respects you. be kind to your fellow gnomes for they have no say other than to the critters. Spare your finest linen's when in the presents of a taurin for they smell of the fowlest stench. Stay away from the scourge, for they are the spawns of the Lich King. Trust not an orc, but instead, give honor and they will do unto you. Spare the high evles for they have suffered much pain. Show a mother's love to the Draenei for they are in need of such love because of their loss. Do these things my children and you will grow into honorable warriors.