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【书籍搬运】Songs of the Return, Vol 56 归来之歌 卷56

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原文地址:http://www.uesp.net/wiki/Skyrim:Songs_of_the_Return,_Vol_56

Chrion号的最后传说

翻译:花溪流萤

归来之歌永垂不朽,很难一言道尽,先驱五百勇士,这些伊斯格拉莫的战友,披荆斩棘,为人类顺利定居塔姆瑞尔扫清障碍,创下不世基业。每艘战船之上的船员都完成了彪炳千古,为族添光的史诗壮举。在开拓大陆其间,云游各地的勇士同样为未开化的精灵和兽族带去神之光辉(传教还是播撒文明)?

他们皆是一介凡人,但是最终,均将进入松加德沐浴荣耀圣光。

光复萨瑟尔多年以后的某年, Chrion船员在红山附近的某片东方领土之上庆祝战果。营寨周围均是前来议和,妄图自辩善良的黑暗精灵遗骸。然而,Chrion号船长乃是精明的Rh奥拉k,遵照人类伟大先驱伊斯格拉莫的号令,不为南方骗子(指黑暗精灵)谎言所动,绝不心慈手软。

在这种狂欢气氛当中,一位来自姊妹战舰Kaal Kaaz的年轻信使,气喘吁吁的冲了进来。这个男孩(Asgeir,这个名字如今已经闻名遐迩)离开鲜血浸染的Clouded Sun(乌云遮日)战场之后,已经全速奔跑了相当长的距离,意在将讯息带给每一个人。当他抵达营地之后,未等宣示消息便已泣不成声,噩耗令人撕心裂肺,伟大伊斯格拉莫已经魂归天际。

为了尽快通知其他船员(他们大多游走在大陆各地,用言行传播人类文明),Asgeir再次开始长跑,与此同时,Chrion营地陷入极大悲痛之中。围坐篝火四周之人,无论男女,皆为勇猛果敢战士,他们曾经席卷整片大陆,却因这一噩耗而萎靡不振。当下,我们仅能从历史片段中得窥伊斯格拉莫荣光一隅,然而那些战友均亲眼见证其伟大之处,如此沉痛打击重重压在众人心头,其中意味,难以言表。

总之,此后传言,Rh奥拉k—这位所有船长中最为勇猛善战,意志坚定的伟大战士,战意被悲伤瓦解,此生再也没有拿起战斧。泰姆瑞尔全境,噩耗如同乌云一般蔓延,逐渐笼罩整片大陆,随着这位伟大领袖和战士首领渐行渐远,绚丽荣光终究归于静寂。

大回归时期就这样宣告终结,我们伟大先驱伊斯格拉莫及其五百勇士所带来的最初荣耀业已落幕。

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Songs of the Return
Volume 56
The Final Tale of the Chrion
Part of the traditional legend of Ysgramor and his Five Hundred Companions


The Songs of the Return are eternal and numerous, for those first Five Hundred, those Companionsof Ysgramor who cleared the way for mankind's rightful habitation, burned with a fire not seen since those days long passed. Each ship carried a crew that performed legendary feats that could feed the pride of any nation for a thousand years. And during this time of the broadening, scores of Companions wandered the land, bringing the light of the proper gods to the heathen land of elvesand beasts.
They were but mortal, though, and in time, all would taste the glories of Sovngarde.
It was in one of the uncounted years after the retaking of Saarthal that the crew of the Chrion was declaring their fortunes in the eastern lands near the Red Mountain. They were encamped, surrounded by bodies of murderous elves who had attempted to make them believe they held peace in their hearts. The shrewd Rhorlak was the Chrion's captain, though, and would show no quarter to the liars of the southlands, as had been commanded by his lord Ysgramor, harbinger of us all.
It was in this state of carousing that they were approached by a young and breathless messenger of their sister crew from the Kaal Kaaz. The boy (Asgeir, as his name is now sung) had ran unimaginable distance at breakneck speed from the blood-stained fields of the Clouded Sun, to deliver the news to all who would hear. When he reached their camp, he bellowed a great sob before relieving his heart with the news that the mighty Ysgramor had breathed his last.
Asgeir continued his swift run, to inform the other crews as quickly as they could be found (for there were many now crawling the land, rendering our legacy from their deeds), and the camp of the Chrion descended into a mourning of the most forlorn sort. Among these fires sat the bravest men and fiercest women who have ever graced the dirt of this land, and they were brought low by such a notion. While we in the day-shine know only Ysgramor's glory as it gleams through history, these Companions knew his might with their own eyes, and such a loss hangs so heavily on the heart that mere words cannot express the altering of their world.
For indeed the stories tell that Rhorlak, the most battle-hardened and unflinching of all captains, did collapse with grief, and never lifted again his mighty axe. And all around Tamriel, as the news spread as a dark cloud washes from horizon to horizon, did brilliant lights go out in silent honor of their fallen general and war-leader.
So ended the period of the Return, and the original glories of the Five Hundred Companions of Ysgramor, harbinger of us all.

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