DeletedUser21770
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The thunderous boom of marching feet clashing against stone,
soldiers marching onwards with no thought of going home.
Their eyes see only glory and the sins they must atone,
To fight until they die is best, not to die alone.
And the leaders who have sent them are nothing more than men,
born into fortunate graces and the orders they must send.
The lords are stood upon their walls gazing at the glen,
waiting for the battle cries and clash of steel to end.
For this is the day the seeds are sown,
So who will fall and who will grow?
Something only the Gods can know
as peacetime walls come crashing down.
It is the end of Beginners Protection tomorrow. Discuss, speculate and post screenshots.
soldiers marching onwards with no thought of going home.
Their eyes see only glory and the sins they must atone,
To fight until they die is best, not to die alone.
And the leaders who have sent them are nothing more than men,
born into fortunate graces and the orders they must send.
The lords are stood upon their walls gazing at the glen,
waiting for the battle cries and clash of steel to end.
For this is the day the seeds are sown,
So who will fall and who will grow?
Something only the Gods can know
as peacetime walls come crashing down.
It is the end of Beginners Protection tomorrow. Discuss, speculate and post screenshots.