tcs_tonsils_ 2829 Popular Post Share Posted January 13 19th of Tobias’ Bounty, 1959 “They thought Anthills could stop us?” You came to fight, You came to die, Came to the place, You’ll forever lie. You pleaded then, Bent knees, bowed head, For a keep to own, Somewhere to call home. It was a ruse, You lit the fuse. Daggers glisten black, Aimed at your friend’s back. You struck with ease, Became diseased. Gave up your honor, To look a little taller. Fate has called out, “Down with the proud,” The cannon’s boom, Spells out your fitful doom. Build your anthills Won’t morph our will, In that dirt you’ll drown, And it fall back down. You came to fight, You came to die, Came to the place, You’ll forever lie. Arrows did fly, Across the sky, You said goodbye and, Were swept by the tides. You have fumbled, Hope now crumbled. And the men fell low, They were sent below. Men on horses, Reared their forces, Galloped forth in stride, In God they abide. Once land of Petra, Prideful pretender, We watched your fall, Breached castle walls. League of Nations, Devastation, You cowards within, You’ve paid for your sins. You came to fight, You came to die, Came to the place, You’ll forever lie. SIGNED, Sir Marius ‘Wordsmith’ Lovetts, Appurtenant to the Chancellor, House Member of the Garmont, Poet Laureate of the Petra, Knight of the Petrine Order of the Laurel Protector of the Drakewood, Keeper of Fyreswake. Poet of Man. 42 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
tilly 3688 Share Posted January 13 The tune is whistled by the entire staff of the House of the Petra, by command of the Majordomo. 11 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
MrMojoMordor 533 Share Posted January 13 Gob Ztabba-Zniffa can only read a few words - but he nods his large nose, creating a wind current of it's own. "Anthillz zukk - Molehillz bettah, Glob Pinkez." 6 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
ColdestPepsi 1034 Share Posted January 13 "The moles." Aimo repeated to himself thinking about just how that might have gotten the keep got like that. "Maybe Barnabus is onto something..." 9 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
erictafoya 2309 Share Posted January 13 As the Coalition forces charged from that dreaded throne room they were bundled up in, The Poet Marshal lead a charge alongside his brother-in-arms Ser Mikhail Valkonen ( @ClatterCake) and his fellow commander, Sir Percy de Lyons ( @Shmeepicus)to their northern wall, with a few more warriors. As the group cleared the enemy trenches, a moment came to the Marshal. A realization. . . Something clearly inspired him that day. 9 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jaslaw 272 Share Posted January 13 (edited) "Alright but my question is... We all REALLY go thru 500 cannon balls?" *Questioned an elf that had somehow lost track of the amount of cannon balls he had been firing at one point... was fun at least.* "That was fast shesh- no wonder so few Veletzians survived." Edited January 13 by Jaslaw 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
frenchfrogss 33 Share Posted January 13 Wren Sarlen hummed the tune as she went about sorting loot taken from the battle. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sarven 1718 Share Posted January 13 "And so did I fly...." Gottfried spoke roughly and raspily, a bloodied stump of a right arm greeting him as he lay in the hospital bed and his legs battered. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Crymson 480 Share Posted January 14 “Not even magical fortresses can save them. Creator have mercy on the alliance for we will not.” Hali once again added a missive to his collection. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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