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Captain Leale Martelli - The Odyssey in the Realms of Time
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<blockquote data-quote="LITTLE DOCTOR" data-source="post: 238434" data-attributes="member: 7165"><p>La nebbia avvolse ogni cosa in un tempo brevissimo. Era talmente densa da riuscire ad ovattare perfino i rumori, tutto cadde in una quiete irreale. Un silenzio ansimante pervadeva l’intera collina. Ad un tratto si udì un suono provenire anch’esso dal monastero del Conventaccio, si trattava dell’inconfondibile suono dell’olifante, strumento suonato dai templari durante i loro riti, che adesso echeggiava certamente in risposta al corno da caccia genovese. Il suono dell’olifante si faceva sempre più forte e assordante tanto da disturbare la percezione umana dell’ambiente circostante. Pure i due uri si eccitarono rispondendo con forti muggiti al suono dell’olifante, fino a quando i due versi si fusero in un solo terrificante grido di guerra e fu proprio al culmine della sua potenza che la nebbia cominciò a diradarsi, lasciando poco a poco intravedere le mura del Conventaccio. Quando il suono cesso lasciò tutte le orecchie frastornate e così quando la nebbia si dissolse lasciò gli occhi increduli alla visione. Una schiera di monache era apparsa come dal nulla in fila e allineata davanti al portone del monastero. Esse erano in piedi, ma le loro estremità non sembravano toccare il terreno, neppure i loro volti erano visibili sotto al velo monacale che lasciava intravedere due occhi rosso fuoco. Solo Galgano ed il “Predicatore” riconobbero da quelle vesti l’ordine a cui appartenevano le presunte monache, erano sepolcrine, esse oltre che seguire la regola di sant'Agostino, seguivano pure i templari in terra Santa. La croce patriarcale che portavano bene in vista sul petto le distingueva dagli altri ordini monastici. Il silenzio fu proprio rotto dal canto delle monache, un coro che sembrava canto di sirena poiché in grado di paralizzare ogni braccio e ogni gamba pervasi in un gelido brivido da increspar la pelle, ma qualcosa stava prendendo forma dietro le fila delle monache. Alcune figure avanzavano con passo deciso, si potevano vedere i loro armamenti e i loro mantelli bianchi che, nonostante la mancanza di brezza, sventolavano come vele durante la tempesta.</p><p></p><p></p><p><strong><span style="color: rgb(247, 218, 100)">(English)</span></strong></p><p></p><p></p><p>The fog enveloped everything in a very short time. It was so dense that it was able to muffle even the noises, everything fell into an unreal stillness. A panting silence pervaded the entire hill. Suddenly a sound was heard also coming from the Conventaccio monastery, it was the unmistakable sound of the oliphant, an instrument played by the Templars during their rites, which now certainly echoed in response to the Genoese hunting horn. The sound of the oliphant was getting louder and more deafening enough to disturb the human perception of the surrounding environment. Yet the two aurochs became excited by responding with loud bellows to the sound of the oliphant, until the two cries merged into one terrifying war cry and it was at the height of its power that the mist began to clear, leaving little by little glimpse the walls of the Conventaccio. When the sound ceased it left all ears dazed and so when the fog cleared it left eyes in disbelief at the vision. A group of nuns had appeared out of nowhere lined up in front of the monastery door. They were standing, but their ends did not seem to touch the ground, not even their faces were visible under the monk's veil which revealed two fiery red eyes. Only Galgano and the "Preacher" recognized from those clothes the order to which the alleged nuns belonged, they were sepulchres, they as well as following the rule of Saint Augustine, also followed the Templars in the Holy Land. The patriarchal cross which they wore prominently on their chests distinguished them from other monastic orders. The silence was really broken by the singing of the nuns, a choir that seemed like a siren song because it was able to paralyze every arm and every leg pervaded in an icy shiver that rippled the skin, but something was taking shape behind the ranks of the nuns. Some of the figures strode forward, their armaments and white cloaks could be seen flapping like sails in a storm despite the lack of breeze.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="LITTLE DOCTOR, post: 238434, member: 7165"] La nebbia avvolse ogni cosa in un tempo brevissimo. Era talmente densa da riuscire ad ovattare perfino i rumori, tutto cadde in una quiete irreale. Un silenzio ansimante pervadeva l’intera collina. Ad un tratto si udì un suono provenire anch’esso dal monastero del Conventaccio, si trattava dell’inconfondibile suono dell’olifante, strumento suonato dai templari durante i loro riti, che adesso echeggiava certamente in risposta al corno da caccia genovese. Il suono dell’olifante si faceva sempre più forte e assordante tanto da disturbare la percezione umana dell’ambiente circostante. Pure i due uri si eccitarono rispondendo con forti muggiti al suono dell’olifante, fino a quando i due versi si fusero in un solo terrificante grido di guerra e fu proprio al culmine della sua potenza che la nebbia cominciò a diradarsi, lasciando poco a poco intravedere le mura del Conventaccio. Quando il suono cesso lasciò tutte le orecchie frastornate e così quando la nebbia si dissolse lasciò gli occhi increduli alla visione. Una schiera di monache era apparsa come dal nulla in fila e allineata davanti al portone del monastero. Esse erano in piedi, ma le loro estremità non sembravano toccare il terreno, neppure i loro volti erano visibili sotto al velo monacale che lasciava intravedere due occhi rosso fuoco. Solo Galgano ed il “Predicatore” riconobbero da quelle vesti l’ordine a cui appartenevano le presunte monache, erano sepolcrine, esse oltre che seguire la regola di sant'Agostino, seguivano pure i templari in terra Santa. La croce patriarcale che portavano bene in vista sul petto le distingueva dagli altri ordini monastici. Il silenzio fu proprio rotto dal canto delle monache, un coro che sembrava canto di sirena poiché in grado di paralizzare ogni braccio e ogni gamba pervasi in un gelido brivido da increspar la pelle, ma qualcosa stava prendendo forma dietro le fila delle monache. Alcune figure avanzavano con passo deciso, si potevano vedere i loro armamenti e i loro mantelli bianchi che, nonostante la mancanza di brezza, sventolavano come vele durante la tempesta. [B][COLOR=rgb(247, 218, 100)](English)[/COLOR][/B] The fog enveloped everything in a very short time. It was so dense that it was able to muffle even the noises, everything fell into an unreal stillness. A panting silence pervaded the entire hill. Suddenly a sound was heard also coming from the Conventaccio monastery, it was the unmistakable sound of the oliphant, an instrument played by the Templars during their rites, which now certainly echoed in response to the Genoese hunting horn. The sound of the oliphant was getting louder and more deafening enough to disturb the human perception of the surrounding environment. Yet the two aurochs became excited by responding with loud bellows to the sound of the oliphant, until the two cries merged into one terrifying war cry and it was at the height of its power that the mist began to clear, leaving little by little glimpse the walls of the Conventaccio. When the sound ceased it left all ears dazed and so when the fog cleared it left eyes in disbelief at the vision. A group of nuns had appeared out of nowhere lined up in front of the monastery door. They were standing, but their ends did not seem to touch the ground, not even their faces were visible under the monk's veil which revealed two fiery red eyes. Only Galgano and the "Preacher" recognized from those clothes the order to which the alleged nuns belonged, they were sepulchres, they as well as following the rule of Saint Augustine, also followed the Templars in the Holy Land. The patriarchal cross which they wore prominently on their chests distinguished them from other monastic orders. The silence was really broken by the singing of the nuns, a choir that seemed like a siren song because it was able to paralyze every arm and every leg pervaded in an icy shiver that rippled the skin, but something was taking shape behind the ranks of the nuns. Some of the figures strode forward, their armaments and white cloaks could be seen flapping like sails in a storm despite the lack of breeze. [/QUOTE]
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