"Death followed his path when first he came
the coldness of his mind was that of steel
desease was his fortune, chaos his name
his words disillusions, for blood he came..."Of Wars In Osyrhia
"Cenos, prince of evil now your march is almost done
your mighty forces gone
swallowed by our gods
Dragons and elves now faithfull to our quest..."The Storyteller
"Hear me I'm the story teller
of knights and warriors I know many tales
"Their joyces and cries"
Around the fire, in the redening light..."|
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