The Path to and Through Anu Orgon

Runestone Near the Landing of the 500 Companions 

   

 HOAR-BREATHED AT VENHALM AT THE TEMPLE OF THE SNAKE TENDERS TO THE ELDEST LINE ASK THE YOUNGEST WHO HAS THE UNDERSTANDING OF THE "I" 

 

 (In a smaller text below, revealed by sea water and cold:) 

 

 This is the last stretch. Be brave, I’ll see you soon. 

   

   

 Windhelm Hall of the Dead 

 

 (Ghost exclamation upon seeing Steinn in the moonlight) "DAGONA-LATTA! ADA-BALE!" (Similar to Alyeidun, translates roughly as: “Light of Destruction! God Stone!” 

 (On a boarded up door, past the bowl of skulls; the boards had somewhat recently been removed and put back) 

 "This door is named BoorTing, or Bulwark in the Foreign tongue, and stood as the final defense against the Snake-Face Demons. It stands now as our first defense against Vedfeldir. It was closed forever in 2E 573." 

 (On a large stone door at the end of the oldest passage) "HURAN LEIKITH YSGRAMMOR, AD PATHER-NOTRO, AD EORL-THAN, AD SHORKIN" (Translates as:) 

 "Here lieth Ysgrammor, all-father, first-king, Shor ’s Son. (Underneath is carved:) 

 Speak thy name, Ghost, and the name of thy Father, and the name of thy Son." 

 

 (Tiny Scroll Concealed Below the Crystal Door) “Under direction of the office of The Dragon , and with fond hope for your health and wellbeing, I impart this message: 

 

 If The Dragon is correct in his vision, today should be the First of Heartfire, or thereabouts. In accordance, take one step backward when you speak this passphrase: T I P S” 

 (In Invisible Ink) 

 "P.S. Though I remain hopeful, I suspect that I may not be with you to make this message redundant. I trust Sabin will find my marks. I have refrained from magicks, our enemy is far too canny to hide them. 

 

 The Dragon spends too much time at his Tear, and I believe he is conversing with someone. Or he believes he is. I hear mutterings of “a Thu’um to rival the Dov” and “to bring the Old Master to his knees”. For a man already in a power-fast, I fear this hunger may be too much to bear.  

   

 Yours, Geonovos Moran ."