. "Wabbajack (ksi\u0105\u017Cka) (Daggerfall)"@pl . "Little boys shouldn't summon up the forces of eternal darkness unless they have an adult supervising, I know, I know. But on that sunny night on the 5th of First Seed, I didn't want an adult. I wanted Hermaeus Mora, the daedra of knowledge, learning, gums, and varnishes. You see, I was told by a beautiful, large breasted man who lived under the library in my home town that the 5th of First Seed was Hermaeus Mora's night. And if I wanted the Oghma Infinium, the book of knowledge, I had to summon him. When you're the new king ofSolitude, every bit of knowledge helps. Wabbajack. \u0141abad\u017Cak."@pl . . . "Little boys shouldn't summon up the forces of eternal darkness unless they have an adult supervising, I know, I know. But on that sunny night on the 5th of First Seed, I didn't want an adult. I wanted Hermaeus Mora, the daedra of knowledge, learning, gums, and varnishes. You see, I was told by a beautiful, large breasted man who lived under the library in my home town that the 5th of First Seed was Hermaeus Mora's night. And if I wanted the Oghma Infinium, the book of knowledge, I had to summon him. When you're the new king ofSolitude, every bit of knowledge helps. Normally, you need a witches coven, or a mages guild, or at least matching pillow case and sheets to invoke a prince of Oblivion. The Man Under the Library showed me how to do it myself. He told me to wait until the storm was at its height before shaving the cat. I've forgotten the rest of the ceremony. It doesn't matter. Someone appeared who I thought was Hermaeus Mora. The only thing that made me somewhat suspicious was Hermaeus Mora, from what I read, was a big blobby multi-eyed clawed monstrosity, and this guy looked like a waistcoated banker. Also, he kept calling himself Sheogorath, not Hermaeus Mora. Still, I was so happy to have successfully summoned Hermaeus Mora, these inconsistencies did not bother me. He had me do some things that didn't make any sense to me (beyond the mortal scope, breadth, and ken, I suppose), and then his servant happily gave me something he called theWabbajack. Wabbajack. Wabbajack. Wabbajack. Wabbajack. Wabbajack. Wabbajack. Wabbajack. Wabbajack. Wabbajack. Maybe the Wabbajack is the Book of Knowledge. Maybe I'm smarter because I know cats can be bats can be rats can be hats can be gnats can be thats can be thises. And that doors can be boars can be snores can be floors can be roars can be spores can be yours can be mine. I must be smart, for the interconnective system is very clear to me. Then why, or wherefore do people keep calling me mad? Wabbajack. Wabbajack. Wabbajack. |-|T\u0142umaczenie (nieoficjalne)= \u0141abad\u017Cak Wiem, wiem, mali ch\u0142opcy nie powinni przyzywa\u0107 mocy wiecznych ciemno\u015Bci bez nadzoru doros\u0142ych. Ale tej letniej nocy, po pi\u0105tym dniu pierwszego siewu, nie chcia\u0142em \u017Cadnych doros\u0142ych. Chcia\u0142em Hermaeusa Mory, patrona nauki, wiedzy, pokostu i gum do \u017Cucia. Widzicie, by\u0142 sobie raz pewien wielki, ale bardzo \u0142adny cz\u0142owiek o szerokim torsie, kt\u00F3ry \u017Cy\u0142 pod bibliotek\u0105 w moim rodzinnym mie\u015Bcie. I je\u015Bli pragn\u0119 zdoby\u0107 Oghma Infinium, ksi\u0119g\u0119 wiedzy, to musz\u0119 go przyzwa\u0107. W ko\u0144cu gdy zostajesz nowym panem na Samotni, to przyda ci si\u0119 ka\u017Cde \u017Ar\u00F3d\u0142o wiedzy. Zazwyczaj do odprawienia takiego rytua\u0142u potrzeba sabatu czarownic albo zebrania Gildii Mag\u00F3w. A je\u015Bli nie, to przynajmniej jednakowej liczby prze\u015Bcierade\u0142 i pow\u0142oczek na poduszki. Powiedzia\u0142 mi, \u017Ce kota mam ogoli\u0107 dopiero wtedy, gdy burza rozszaleje si\u0119 na dobre. Zapomnia\u0142em, jak wygl\u0105da reszta niezb\u0119dnych czynno\u015Bci, ale i tak nie mia\u0142o to znaczenia. To nie ma znaczenia. Nagle pojawi\u0142a si\u0119 przede mn\u0105 jaka\u015B posta\u0107, s\u0105dzi\u0142em, \u017Ce to Hermaeus Mora. Z pocz\u0105tku by\u0142em nieco podejrzliwy, bo z tego, co czyta\u0142em, wynika\u0142o, \u017Ce Hermaeus Mora by\u0142 wielk\u0105 o\u015Blizg\u0142\u0105 kul\u0105 z mn\u00F3stwem oczu i pazur\u00F3w. Przede mn\u0105 za\u015B pojawi\u0142 si\u0119 jegomo\u015B\u0107, kt\u00F3ry wygl\u0105da\u0142 niczym odziany w kamizelk\u0119 bankier. Poza tym w stosunku do siebie u\u017Cywa\u0142 imienia Sheogorath, a nie Hermaeus Mora. Ale by\u0142em tak niezmiernie uradowany swoim osi\u0105gni\u0119ciem, \u017Ce nie zawraca\u0142em sobie g\u0142owy tymi drobnymi nie\u015Bcis\u0142o\u015Bciami. Zmusi\u0142 mnie do zrobienia rzeczy, kt\u00F3re moim zdaniem nie mia\u0142y \u017Cadnego sensu (przypuszczam, \u017Ce wykracza\u0142o to poza wiedz\u0119 i postrzeganie, jakim dysponuj\u0105 \u015Bmiertelnicy). \u0141abad\u017Cak. \u0141abad\u017Cak. \u0141abad\u017Cak. \u0141abad\u017Cak. \u0141abad\u017Cak. \u0141abad\u017Cak. \u0141abad\u017Cak. \u0141abad\u017Cak. \u0141abad\u017Cak. Mo\u017Ce \u0141abad\u017Cak jest Ksi\u0119g\u0105 Wiedzy. A mo\u017Ce jestem m\u0105drzejszy, bo wiem, \u017Ce koty, gacki, kapeluszom, komar, macki, tamte tymi mog\u0105 - acz nie musz\u0105. Drzwi za\u015B, dziki i chrapanie, ziemi ryki czy robale - twoje, moje albo wcale. Pewnie jestem m\u0105dry, bo system mi\u0119dzy\u0142\u0105czny jest dla mnie jasny i zrozumia\u0142y. To dlaczego wszyscy m\u00F3wi\u0105 mi, \u017Ce jestem szale\u0144cem? \u0141abad\u017Cak. \u0141abad\u017Cak. \u0141abad\u017Cak."@pl .