Category:Wicked Times (storyline)

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Category: Quests, Sagas, and Events
Topic: Old Legends and Tales
Message #: 517
Author: DRUMPEL
Date: 5/2/2008 1:29:39 AM
Subject: Wicked Times


  1. 1

Find a blade that's known no blood. And cut the wood, soft and light. Find the plant that heals the head. Gather the blooms, bonny and bright. Fetch the water that burns so nice. Bring the vat to hold the soup. Fire it all with the purest flame To make the wand that saves the group.""

  1. 2

"What's wrong with baby? She looks so still. The white one comes and eats its fill. What's wrong with grandad? Screams and moans. The white one comes and cracks his bones. What's wrong with momma, what's wrong with son? The black one comes, eats everyone.""

  1. 3

"Beneath a tree that grows too fast Gather the few, gather the few. Follow the root to the distant past. The beast pursue, the beast pursue"

  1. 4

"Light soft wood, good good good. Virgin blade on the branch is laid. The stalk that heals a new side reveals. Blossoms yellow, that's a good fellow. In a big old pot, make it nice and hot. With the water of life it could clear the strife"

  1. 5

"Sunny morning, sunny day. The children go outside to play. Day so pretty, sky so blue Mom and dad so proud of you Something happen to your head. Something come and kill you dead"

  1. 6

"Where do they go, the taken ones? Away from the sun, away from the sun. Where do they take the sweetest fruit? Find the root, find the root. Where do they go, the old and slow? Down below, down below. "

  1. 7

"Danger, danger underfoot Kiss the child goodbye Gammy, gammy, gammy's gone Wonder wonder why Nobudy here? They all dissappear!"

  1. 8

"A blade clean as new cuts a bough from a tree. A pot that's shaped like the hive of a bee. A head-healing herb joins a golden flower With the water of life to save the hour."

  1. 9

"Tree, tree newly seen Razor blade, razor keen Juice, juice ,very mean Weed, weed fresh and dirty Bloom, bloom very purty Pot, pot oh so sturdy Mixing them and hopin Eyes and mind wide open."

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