Lore behind the Vatyrs?

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ninjamelody
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I've heard they weren't really "common" beasts to walk around until the red madness came, as in game they were usually live in mines, abandoned residence and workplaces, deep in the Undercity orphanage.

And the bard's Song of the Vatyrs also sing about a lady named Vatura turning worshipers into Vatyrs?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fW6Xjtj ... gl_cq74k30

Beautiful and proud, the ruler of the Undercity
Vatura was her name, she was feared and desired
Beggars, thieves, and murdurers were falling
at her feet as mistress of the castaways
She was worshiped and revered.

Vintage wine and silken cloth jewelry and tongue of gods
Any loot and contraband were passing through her hands
Bribe deceit and robbery no means to bow low fall for her.
The art of crime she mastered like no one ever had...
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ninjamelody hat geschrieben:
And the bard's Song of the Vatyrs also sing about a lady named Vatura turning worshipers into Vatyrs?
It is actually a lot more gruesome than that, though Vatyra probably would have preferred your version :wink:.
Here is the rest of the lyrics. I just wrote down what I heard, so if you come across any mistakes, feel free to point them out.
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Beautiful and proud, the ruler of the Undercity.
When the night closed in,
she stayed sleepless until dawn.
Man, Aeterna, beasts,
they visited her chamber
anyone who quaffed and knew
no shame could join her feast.

Her heart was empty, cold and sore,
yet she craved for more and more,
so little virtue left in her
and nothing left to loose.
No matter who attended her,
she raised her chalice in the air.
Anyone could fill it,
her thirst would never cease.

Beautiful and proud, the ruler of the Undercity.
Her sinful womb bore fruit
and horror grew along.
The healers had no remedy,
no one could prevent,
confinement (?) and delivery,
before the moon had waned.

Two monsters grew beneath her heart,
her body, it was torn apart.
The Goatheads stilled their hunger
with their mother's torn remains.
And anyone, who was around,
was killed and stomped into the ground.
And ever since the vatyrs
are tainting our world.
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That escalated quickly. Reminds me of the Silent Hill movie.
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Thanks for the lyrics.
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