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Post by arno on Jan 5, 2008 16:03:20 GMT -5
Warrior born to the blood-red sand, Strongest swordsman of all men Vanishes into the setting sun, Never to be heard from again Born again to the blood-red sand, Courage in heart and sword in hand Rises up to defend this land, The destined battle has not yet begun
This is the Song of Sand, from the nomads of the Red Desert. It predicts the coming of a war which ends in a cataclysmic battle. The only hint to the outcome of this war is the reference to a warrior from the Red Desert, but no one can determine who that warrior is. Only time will determine the fate of the continent...
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