Talk:Yorick/@comment-4664737-20130617052319/@comment-5955640-20130617071124

"Alas, Yorick, where thou art hometh?"

Rrgh. Must resist. Desire. to engage in. silly semi poetic nonsense. Ah too hell with it.

Alas poor Yorick I knew him well as offtank on toplane. His skills brought great disdain to those who would face him in lane. Distress and duress would pour from the souls who suffered his ire, his counter was not known though many would inquire. His stamnia, quite high and his laning fairly insurmountable though the brave would run to fell him swiftly he denied the grace of quiet defeat and took those who ripped him of his bereft soul to the place where they both will come to rest.

Alas poor Yorick, where have you gone? Have you really lost your way? Do you no longer instill fear to those would obstruct your path to glory? What troubles you so? Your strength lacks luster? Your skills come undone? Do you not still push with great ferver and bring undeath to the no longer living?

Perhaps you are just tired and simply choose to rest. You lesiurely roam in the hands of those who follow you wherever you go. But one day you will return and show us once again that the grave keeper is no poor man after all.


 * coughs awkardly*