Priceflash 757 Share Posted December 21, 2022 An epic poem would be spread throughout the land, detailing the ancient prophecy of The Black Hand and Urguan I. In the days of darkness and despair A hero will rise, with fiery hair Urguan he is, leader of the Black Hand A group of warriors who take a stand Against the forces of the Canonists Whose twisted doctrine none should persist Many lives have been lost, to their cruel crusade But Urguan is determined, to lend a blade He calls upon the aid of Yemekar, the Lord of the Hammer Together they ride, their story yet to be won The Canonists fall, before their combined might Their bodies hacked, a gruesome sight The prophecy speaks, of a final grand clash Where light and darkness, will meet in a flash The outcome uncertain, the stakes ever higher The fate of the world, a great pyre This ancient rhyme, tells of the bravery of Urguan May it serve as a reminder, of the power of a true man Who fights against evil, with all of his might Bringing hope and justice, to the darkest of nights But the fight is not yet won, for the Canonists are not defeated They retreat to regroup, their hatred not cheated They plot and they scheme, in the shadows they hide Determined to bring, an end to the light The final battle looms, on the horizon it stands The fate of the world, in the balance of Urguan's hands He and Yemekar, stand ready for the fight Determined to defend, the cause of the right Will they emerge victorious, or succumb to the night? Only the gods know, the outcome of the fight But one thing is certain, the bravery of Urguan Will be remembered. 8 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Legoboy7984 2441 Share Posted December 21, 2022 Grand King Agnar Grandaxe shakes his head. "D'is is a mad man." 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
kindEmperor 1013 Share Posted December 21, 2022 Some dwarf would sneeze whilst reading it, not giving out any real thoughts that went through his mind at the time. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Borin 5256 Share Posted December 21, 2022 Viktor Cardinal Nescia bangs his fist against his desk "Damn! They know our weakness! Poetry!" he raises his hands, shouting "It RHYMES! It RHYMES!!" in terror 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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