roaming through WoR i find a possible interpretation (not full ironclad, but i think solid) of a death rattle. The day was ours, but they took it,” the boy cried. “Stormfather! You cannot have it. The day is ours. They come, rasping, and the lights fail. Oh, Stormfather! this should refers to the battle of narak (end of WoR) the day was ours -> the human army win the fight but they took it -> the listener succeed in the everstorm's summoning stormfather you cannot