| Hadnur the Blind shot the arrow that killed Fijo’s good and
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| shining son. |
| The gods could not utter a single word when they saw
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| what had happened. |
| He understood that something was wrong, but
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| nobody said anything; |
| not to him nor to anyone else. |
| Not for a
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| while. |
| He started to cry, feeling the terrible loss, but it was
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| too late. |
| Beldegir was dead by his hands. |
| He walked away, alone,
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| to his house, to cry and mourn in solitude. |
| Hated by the others,
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| spurned by the others. |
| He could not help it, he did know what
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| would happen when he shot that arrow. |
| He did not mean to kill his
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| own brother.
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| Hadnur is waiting for the avenger to come, waiting for Woli to
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| kill him. |
| He regrets deeply what he has done, but knows death is
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| the only solution. |
| He will be back when the new world rises from
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| the ashes of the old. |
| Then he will no longer be alone, he will
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| meet his brother Beldegir again, and embrace him in the grass
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| where Wuotan, his dear father, was killed by Fanjariho. |
| Then he
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| will no longer by the crying demon. |