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the Dark Age translation |
Past information and references to other places are here for your perusal. Since the past is gone and other places have fewer gnomes, it's really not very interesting. Shouldn't you be doing something else? The current information is on the front page. Move along, nothing to see here. Previous GrumblingsIf you weren't paying attention to me, this is what you missed. Where were you? Huh? When I was your age, we respected our elders and listened to every word. Every word! And then we'd write them down. In stone. With chisels. We hadn't earned our hammers yet, so we had to pound with our bare hands. Yes, we had to earn our hammers in those days, you couldn't just buy one from some drunken dwarf merchant.
Past TuesdaysEven if we could find a drunken dwarf merchant! We had to go all over the place back then just for basic needs, not because we didn't have everything we needed there in Ak'Anon, oh no, we had it all. We had to show that we deserved it, that's what I'm saying. Sitting around at home you get nothing, that's how it was, you have to head out and prove you're more valuable than a cabbage if you want the good stuff. And we got the best of the good stuff, let me tell you. Yep. Closing the BookHey, where are you going? You there! You head off now, you're likely to miss something. Probably going to one of those other sites they tell me about. Well, bah! Maybe you'd better put that sinister grimoire down before somebody gets hurt.
You listening to me? Huh? That's what I'm saying. That's right. That's right. Where was I? [Translator's Note: Mr. Undercrypt's disjointed ramblings made it necessary to construct a list of the Pages of the NecroGnomicon to facilitate the translation process. B] |