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【书籍翻译】Songs of the Return Vol.27 (归来之歌,卷二十七)

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出自MOD: http://www.nexusmods.com/skyrim/mods/70751/?
作者: Arthmoor 


据说这本书是作者从ESO里移植过来的.

上古卷轴5: 天际里只有第2、7、19、24、56等五卷.

 

先来个翻译版本,由本人(tsfz9167)汉化的MOD中提取出来,
喜欢战友团背景故事的可以看看.

 

正文开始:
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归来之歌
卷二十七
辛穆的陨落


巨人辛穆终于被逼入了绝境。 伊斯格拉谟,人民的先驱者,他无畏地带领着幸存的战友们迎向最后的决战。 许多英勇的战友们已经倒在这场与巨人的战争之中。 勇猛的瓦尔德以及狡猾的哈克拉,牺牲於对抗这些狡猾的半巨人之时,愿他们的灵魂能得到应有之荣耀。 与其他同样英勇牺牲的夥伴都能在祝福之中踏上通往沉睡净土之路。 即使其他族人都已经被杀死,辛穆依旧顽强的抵抗着我们的攻击。

这把屠戮了上百个的巨人的斧头─巫斯拉德,在这座辛穆的坟冢里不断的闪闪发光。 伊斯格拉谟迈步前进,用手势令他的追随者们停下脚步。 他从众人之中走了出来,示意辛穆是否敢与他一个人类进行单挑。 这位巨人族王者同意了——他发出了咆啸,并跳跃前进,开启了这场决斗。他用一把巨大的箍铁木棒向前挥舞,想要敲碎眼前的小小人类。 我们的王,伊斯格拉谟闪避开来,那把木棒砸碎了他旁边的石头。 那把斧─巫斯拉德有如唱着染血之歌般地斩进了那根木棒,就像切开一丛稻草般将木棒给斩的支离破碎。

辛穆愤怒地发出吼叫,并举起那把已经破碎的木棒,顺势狠狠砸向我们的王,伊斯格拉谟的头部。他随即与伊斯格拉谟展开搏斗,想要以身体上的优势,试图将对手给活活捏死。 然而一阵轰然的笑声回应了这头怪物的攻势。 伊斯格拉谟用他的额头和膝盖对面前的怪物做出了两次猛烈的重击。 辛穆发出了凄厉的惨叫,然后跪倒在我们的王─伊斯格拉谟的面前。

深深砍入巨人族之王的颅骨,令巫斯拉德无限喜悦地欢唱起一首死亡之歌。 伴随着喷溅的鲜血与伊斯格拉谟的胜利呼喊,辛穆满怀着不甘倒地而亡。 随着伊斯格拉谟高举巫斯拉德并挥动着,幸存的战友们发出了欢呼。 邪恶且卑劣的巨人们,它们所带来的劫掠与破坏在此时划下了句点。 人民的先驱者,伊斯格拉谟的传奇,在这一天绽放出耀眼的光芒。

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原文:
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Songs of the Return
Volume 27
The Fall of Sinmur

At last Sinmur was brought to bay. Ysgramor, Harbinger of us all, boldly led the remaining Companions into the final battle. Many a brave Companion had already fallen to the giants. Stalwart Valdur and Sly Hakra, long may their spirits be honored, fell assaulting the wily half-giant. Many others now trod the blessed pathways to Sovngarde. With all his kin slain, only Sinmur still defied the greatest among us.

The axe Wuuthrad, dripping with the gore of a hundred dead giants, gleamed in the darkness of Sinmur's barrow. Ysgramor strode forward, halting his followers with a gesture. With another he dared Sinmur to face him in mortal combat. The giant-kin proved willing, roaring his defiance and leaping to battle. His massive, iron-bound club swung forward to crush. Our Lord Ysgramor stepped aside and the club shattered the stone a pace from his side. Wuuthrad sang a blood song as it chopped into the club, breaking it asunder as if made from straw.

Sinmur howled his rage and hurled the stub of his once-fearsome weapon at Our Lord Ysgramor's head. He grappled Ysgramor, seeking to squeeze life away. A roar of laughter was the answer the monster received. Ysgramor's forehead and knee delivered two mighty blows. Sinmur screeched and fell to his knees before our lord.

A song of death and delight keened from Wuuthrad as Ysgramor buried it deep in the giant-kin's skull. A splatter of gore and a death rattle came from Sinmur as Ysgramor gave a victory yell. The Companions cheered mightily as Wuuthrad waved overhead. The depredations of the giant and his vile kin were at last ended. And the legend of Ysgramor, Harbinger of us all, grew mightily that day.

 

Edited by tsfz9167

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