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{{Item | {{Item | ||
| title = {{ | | title = {{Qud text|{{Qud shader|Y|{{(}}crumpled sheet of paper{{)}}}}}} | ||
| commerce = | | image = crumpled sheet of paper.png | ||
| weight = 1 | |||
| featureweightinfo = yes | |||
| commerce = 10 | |||
| id = Sonnet | | id = Sonnet | ||
| | | colorstr = &w | ||
| desc = This sheet of brinestalk-pulp paper is covered in a shaky ink scrawl. It looks like it's been crumpled and uncrumpled many times.}} | | tilecolors = wW | ||
| renderstr = = | |||
| inheritingfrom = Book | |||
| supportedmods = BookMods | |||
| desc = This sheet of brinestalk-pulp paper is covered in a shaky ink scrawl. It looks like it's been crumpled and uncrumpled many times. | |||
| categories = Books | |||
| gameversion = 2.0.206.57 | |||
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The {{name}} is a non-markov-generated poem, heavily implied to have been written by {{favilink|eskhind}}, which is found on the ground in the {{favilink|charred tree}}. | |||
The exact contents of the poem vary, but it always takes the form of a sonnet lamenting how the author must leave {{favilink|Bey Lah}}, and with it must leave their love behind. (This is heavily implied to be {{favilink|warden neelahind}}) | |||
==Contents== | ==Contents== | ||
{{ | This is the default specified in Books.cs: | ||
{{Book Page |When all four limbs of mine do long to run | |||
and I can feel my walls are closing in | and I can feel my walls are closing in | ||
When weary mind cannot conceive of fun | When weary mind cannot conceive of fun | ||
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But in the end, my feet are bound to roam | But in the end, my feet are bound to roam | ||
and so I go, but leave my heart at home. | and so I go, but leave my heart at home.}} | ||
==Generation== | |||
The sonnet is generated by choosing 7 groups of lines from a list1-7. The sonnet will first use the first half of the line, and then will use the second half of the line one line after the next to complete the rhyme and make a rhyme scheme of ABAB CDCD EFEF GG. | |||
{{Book Page|When [[#List1]] | |||
and [[#List2]] | |||
When [[#List1]]#2 | |||
and [[#List2]]#2 | |||
But then [[#List3]] | |||
and so [[#List4]] | |||
So as [[#List3]]#2 | |||
That's when [[#List4]]#2 | |||
What need have we for [[#List5]] | |||
Our parents will not [[#List6]] | |||
What do we gain from [[#List5]]#2 | |||
Our village shall not [[#List6]]#2 | |||
[[#List7]] | |||
[[#List7]]#2 | |||
}} | |||
==Lists== | |||
===List1=== | |||
{{qud quote|all four limbs of mine do long to run | |||
weary mind cannot conceive of fun}} | |||
{{qud quote|I can feel my walls are closing in | |||
Hindriarch says all I do is sin}} | |||
{{qud quote|evil thoughts accost my blackened soul | |||
splitting head feels much more like a hole}} | |||
{{qud quote|spitting anger boils up in my blood | |||
hardened heart despises all of Qud}} | |||
{{qud quote|my mind does all grievances rehash | |||
Hindriarch treats kendren like they're trash}} | |||
{{qud quote|this cruel world does bring me sad and low | |||
there's a line I clearly cannot tow}} | |||
===List2=== | |||
{{qud quote|your sparring axeblade parts the air | |||
you run your fingers through your hair}} | |||
{{qud quote|you look at me with those sweet eyes | |||
you're close enough to tantalize}} | |||
{{qud quote|you stand, resplendent and refined | |||
I think perhaps you could be mine}} | |||
{{qud quote|your armor glints under the sun | |||
our hearts both beat in time as one}} | |||
{{qud quote|you take my hand, yours rough but warm | |||
my eyes, unbidden, trace your form}} | |||
===List3=== | |||
{{qud quote|my heart ascends the spindle's height | |||
I know that everything's all right}} | |||
{{qud quote|a happy smile comes to my face | |||
I think that I might find my place}} | |||
{{qud quote|I feel the gentle warmth of love | |||
I hope that we could be enough}} | |||
{{qud quote|I feel a tingle on my skin | |||
my heart scarce knows where to begin}} | |||
{{qud quote|my breath comes, like my heart, too quick | |||
I see you and become lovesick}} | |||
===List4=== | |||
{{qud quote|tended fields of lah | |||
felling trees by saw}} | |||
{{qud quote|eating in a yurt | |||
farming 'til we hurt}} | |||
{{qud quote|stripping watervine | |||
claiming to be fine}} | |||
{{qud quote|putting safety first | |||
planning for the worst}} | |||
{{qud quote|gath'ring morning dew | |||
fearing what is new}} | |||
===List5=== | |||
{{qud quote|ease us when we hurt | |||
to the past revert}} | |||
{{qud quote|treat us like their own | |||
melt their hearts of stone}} | |||
{{qud quote|let me be myself | |||
look out for our health}} | |||
{{qud quote|see that life needs love | |||
ever be enough}} | |||
{{qud quote|offer me your hand | |||
ever understand}} | |||
===List6=== | |||
{{qud quote|However can I tell my aching heart | |||
that our remaining years will be apart?}} | |||
{{qud quote|Although I may succumb to nature's fang, | |||
my heart needs more than one square parasang.}} | |||
{{qud quote|But I must leave you if you won't concede | |||
that death will find me should I stay unfreed.}} | |||
{{qud quote|Now knowing I must go and you must stay | |||
it makes my tender heartstrings start to fray.}} | |||
{{qud quote|To know I cannot stay, and you can't leave | |||
I'm left with no recourse except to grieve.}} | |||
===List7=== | |||
List7 is just another randomly chosen list from [[#List6]] that was not already chosen before. |
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This sheet of brinestalk-pulp paper is covered in a shaky ink scrawl. It looks like it's been crumpled and uncrumpled many times.
The crumpled sheet of paper is a non-markov-generated poem, heavily implied to have been written by Eskhind, which is found on the ground in the •charred tree.
The exact contents of the poem vary, but it always takes the form of a sonnet lamenting how the author must leave Bey Lah, and with it must leave their love behind. (This is heavily implied to be Warden Neelahind)
Contents
This is the default specified in Books.cs:
When all four limbs of mine do long to run
and I can feel my walls are closing in
When weary mind cannot conceive of fun
and Hindriarch says all I do is sin
But then your sparring axeblade parts the air
and so my heart ascends the spindle's height
So when you run your fingers through your hair
That's when I know that everything's all right
What need have we for tended fields of lah?
Our parents will not ease us when we hurt
What do we gain from felling trees by saw?
Our village shall not to the past revert.
But in the end, my feet are bound to roam
and so I go, but leave my heart at home.
Generation
The sonnet is generated by choosing 7 groups of lines from a list1-7. The sonnet will first use the first half of the line, and then will use the second half of the line one line after the next to complete the rhyme and make a rhyme scheme of ABAB CDCD EFEF GG.
Lists
List1
all four limbs of mine do long to run |
I can feel my walls are closing in |
evil thoughts accost my blackened soul |
spitting anger boils up in my blood |
my mind does all grievances rehash |
this cruel world does bring me sad and low |
List2
your sparring axeblade parts the air |
you look at me with those sweet eyes |
you stand, resplendent and refined |
your armor glints under the sun |
you take my hand, yours rough but warm |
List3
my heart ascends the spindle's height |
a happy smile comes to my face |
I feel the gentle warmth of love |
I feel a tingle on my skin |
my breath comes, like my heart, too quick |
List4
tended fields of lah |
eating in a yurt |
stripping watervine |
putting safety first |
gath'ring morning dew |
List5
ease us when we hurt |
treat us like their own |
let me be myself |
see that life needs love |
offer me your hand |
List6
However can I tell my aching heart |
Although I may succumb to nature's fang, |
But I must leave you if you won't concede |
Now knowing I must go and you must stay |
To know I cannot stay, and you can't leave |
List7
List7 is just another randomly chosen list from #List6 that was not already chosen before.