User:Skarlath
Introduction
[edit]Good day to you. I am Skarlath, although that be not my true name. However, you will find you can know me quite well, if you wish to befriend me.
About Me
[edit]If you don't like my formal talk, I can speak modernly. But I really enjoy speaking in that manner, if you must know.
Wiki
[edit]I am very familiar on how to edit on a wiki site, as I have joined several others before now. I am hoping to enjoy myself on this site, and contribute greatly to it.
Redwall
[edit]Novels
[edit]I have read most of the Redwall books that are currently out, except for The Sable Quean. But I am planning on doing so soon. My favourite character is Martin the Warrior, because of his nobility and my admiration for the hardships he went through. I hope Brian Jacques writes another story after The Legend of Luke, as the page Martin the Warrior mentioned that he may have gone on another quest after it. I would be delighted to read about it.
I have also read Castaways of the Flying Dutchman, and I thought it was an excellent book.
Show
[edit]I like the Redwall series shows. I think they portrayed each character perfectly, like Matthias in Redwall, when he was young yet eager, and in Mattimeo, he has the structure of a warrior, and has matured considerably. I really wish they had made more of them!
Miscellaneous
[edit]I just like to post random (Redwall-related) things here.
On the side of a hill,
When the summer is peaceful and high,
There where streamlets meander the valley is still,
'Neath the blue of a calm cloudless sky.
Look for me at dawning
When the earth is asleep,
Till each dewdrop is kissed by the day,
'Neath the rowan and alder a vigil I'll keep,
Every moment that you are away.
The old earth gently turns
As the seasons change slowly,
All the flowers and leaves born to wane,
Hear my song o'er the lea
Like the wind soft and lowly,
And come to Noonvale again."
"Laterose of Noonvale...the most beautiful name I have ever heard. Her laughter is like the soft wind through the bluebells, and she has a voice like no other. Her deep hazel eyes reflect so much, and when I first gazed into them, I forgot about all that was around me. I felt an instant and deep love for her, and I swore to protect her, to value her life before my own. We had gone through so much together, and I felt happy with her, despite the circumstances around us. I felt content to remain with her for as long as I could, even though we hurried to raise an army to defeat Badrang.
But during the battle of Marshank, I had placed my need for vengeance before her, and in my need to hunt down the Tyrant, I separated myself from her. And in a moment, she was taken from me. I had failed to protect her. As I put my father's blade through Badrang's heart, I prayed that the wounds he inflicted upon me would take me from this world, so that I would be with Rose again. But when I woke, I was still here, and she was not.
That was a long time ago, another lifetime. And now...it's so far away.
As I journeyed south, I swore to never let another honest creature experience a loss as tragic as mine. So I rid Mossflower of evil, and I founded Redwall Abbey, so that those who seek happiness will always find it here.
It is winter now. As I lie here, I feel my life coming to an end. Bella of Brockhall is all that remains of my old friends. She will tell the story of the creation of Redwall when I am gone. I still feel the warrior's blood that runs in the veins of my father and myself, and I know that when Redwall is in need of a protector, those who are worthy will rise up to seek my sword. As I drift towards the Dark Forest, a single thought drives me towards its gates.
Rose."
Talk
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