Steel blade
poem intro:
This blade controls me
This blade enters my skin without stuttering
This blade knows it's home within me
This blade hasn't yet cut too deep but has taken my life, you see
This blade is my life now.
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West windy
leave us! rough voice struck the men. A strong looking man clean a long sword. "Lord! their a 140 survives and among them 30 children who could hold blade." the Lord look calm and continue cleaning up the sword. "And! how many woman?" Lord ask softly. the man stand before him, wore Reinforced mail. sword on hand blood drop constantly. "Troop are order not to kill women as you order my Lord," he answer. half the way Lord stop clean the shining metals. "Do you know why I gave such command?" the man before him face puzzle. "Well, considering the West Bank and the city...this area hold large land. And no so many inhabitants." Lord rose and came close to him. "not quiet close....you answer small part of the question. But, I order you not to kill them for one reason. you right about land. It wasteful, so I will claim it and all the women alive are going to work for me. And some will be given to soldiers for self interest."
come now Grat! we got a lot to do." Grat gaze over the view, a smoke curve over the sky. A carnage that will not leave the land.
Grat! Lord murmured down the street.
yes! coming," reply with quick haste. the only thing remain is church but everything else is either burn way or will be torched. A tactic Lord known for.
He is ruthless when it come to battle and seizing his own gain. Grat caught up with the Lord. upon Grat arriving all the troop were regrouping in systematic line. And in the mid, a biggest tress I ever seen. Lord lean toward it thinking about something.
Lord Vas Venegas in deep thought; What's needed to become a great general is...The "Willpower" of a hundred! And also the arm strength of a hundred! Further more the knowledge of a hundred! And the experience of a hundred and the luck of a hundred too! king Crassus.
Among the family members, you, Vas! one who care about family value. that why I'm sending you to West ban, to take back the region from those stole it from us," King Crassus rise up and hand press forward. "there brother,,,is a land calling to be conquered by you."
!
!
! a gush of wind follow by echo. threw him off the. Lord!!! lieutenant Grat call him softly.
what happen? Lord Vas Venegas Crassus face pale white. like he seen a ghost. "a-----a Lord you were talking to yourself," lieutenant Grat was very careful on respond, not trying called Lord mad. "talking to myself!!! he repeat.
Lord!
Lord!!
Lord!!! soldier came dashing screaming.
what! lieutenant Grat confronted. "thusan----thus....the man was out of breath. speak man! Lord Vas Venegas order. the sent a chill. "a match of thousand troop heading east."
what! quickly stand on his feet. "what banner did the army carry? Lord Vas Venegas ask. Did you see it? lieutenant Grat add." "yes! he continue. a shining silver spear on a gold field." in this kingdom held by noble and some areas, country, City have there own system. too far East beyond the Sea lay a continent a foreign land and from South, north, West of the continent lay unending expansion of land.
"that house Weaya Drottrke," Lieutenant Grat said softly. but with great hees.
House Weaya Drottrke: long line of lineage years. they hold strong mining sector. gold and silver. not too long ago conquest of king Ambrose Crassus when he hard far West near the riverban that lead to far north. A big fortress wall that stood 400 feet, and 100 meter thin. stood as a challenge for Ambrose. which made a terrible start of short campaign. you see Capere was very wealthy city, back by it mining and good at making weaponry. so king Ambrose knew the valve of this country. but at time House Weaya Drottrke was not convinced to surrender under king Sam Antha Weaya Drottrke. siege took five month until Sam saw the small disputes among high Lord. the Lord high secretly send a envoy, upon this act, encourage bold move. Ambrose set up a champ, from a above one could see the sigil: A 13 sword in circle in dark filed. Ambrose told his three sons to withdraw the arms. Sam saw the tent and notice the banner. So that house Crassus 13 sword for 13 kingdom. what bold ambitious plans that old fox have. "what are you up to old fox? Sam Antha shout. "Come down and I'll tell you by one true God." Ambrose hold Dagger, seemingly enjoying the hospitality of fruit. cut off the Apple. "Sam
Weaya Drottrke! Ambrose shout and continue...my army had retreat. I'm here to offer you a gift that need your very attention which if carelessly taken it may lead to your country ruin," Ambrose bite off head. jaw move with precision but his eyes never move from the spot Sam stood. "I won't attack your castle or destroy your countryside. all your citizens are fed and watered. I am not here to conquer a land of corpse, who will govern." "So, you are offering truce? Sam saw carefully. yes but not categorically. "see, I have three sons, fouth is a bit...! what can I say, Veera is impatient man and he tend to act instantly without strategic...He got this thing called gut instinct. "Veera" is very vicious man, some time I as his father can't restrain him. so you see, as you and I speak. He cook up some divisive way, hell through your thin metal gate. which is very impressive in my case. but as his father again can put an end to this. you got two days or week before you run out suppliers. my second son "Geatz" cease a load of grain, potatoe, bean, some pork that will last three years. first son is very gentleman coming from me and his mother. won the cavalry ship you post West.
Sam made an oath that will be perpetual.
West windy:
Why so far from West? Lieutenant Grat ask. waiting for Lord to answer him. over time no answer came. "you, return and watch them, take with you six men."
This blade controls me
This blade enters my skin without stuttering
This blade knows it's home within me
This blade hasn't yet cut too deep but has taken my life, you see
This blade is my life now.
.
.
.
.
West windy
leave us! rough voice struck the men. A strong looking man clean a long sword. "Lord! their a 140 survives and among them 30 children who could hold blade." the Lord look calm and continue cleaning up the sword. "And! how many woman?" Lord ask softly. the man stand before him, wore Reinforced mail. sword on hand blood drop constantly. "Troop are order not to kill women as you order my Lord," he answer. half the way Lord stop clean the shining metals. "Do you know why I gave such command?" the man before him face puzzle. "Well, considering the West Bank and the city...this area hold large land. And no so many inhabitants." Lord rose and came close to him. "not quiet close....you answer small part of the question. But, I order you not to kill them for one reason. you right about land. It wasteful, so I will claim it and all the women alive are going to work for me. And some will be given to soldiers for self interest."
come now Grat! we got a lot to do." Grat gaze over the view, a smoke curve over the sky. A carnage that will not leave the land.
Grat! Lord murmured down the street.
yes! coming," reply with quick haste. the only thing remain is church but everything else is either burn way or will be torched. A tactic Lord known for.
He is ruthless when it come to battle and seizing his own gain. Grat caught up with the Lord. upon Grat arriving all the troop were regrouping in systematic line. And in the mid, a biggest tress I ever seen. Lord lean toward it thinking about something.
Lord Vas Venegas in deep thought; What's needed to become a great general is...The "Willpower" of a hundred! And also the arm strength of a hundred! Further more the knowledge of a hundred! And the experience of a hundred and the luck of a hundred too! king Crassus.
Among the family members, you, Vas! one who care about family value. that why I'm sending you to West ban, to take back the region from those stole it from us," King Crassus rise up and hand press forward. "there brother,,,is a land calling to be conquered by you."
!
!
! a gush of wind follow by echo. threw him off the. Lord!!! lieutenant Grat call him softly.
what happen? Lord Vas Venegas Crassus face pale white. like he seen a ghost. "a-----a Lord you were talking to yourself," lieutenant Grat was very careful on respond, not trying called Lord mad. "talking to myself!!! he repeat.
Lord!
Lord!!
Lord!!! soldier came dashing screaming.
what! lieutenant Grat confronted. "thusan----thus....the man was out of breath. speak man! Lord Vas Venegas order. the sent a chill. "a match of thousand troop heading east."
what! quickly stand on his feet. "what banner did the army carry? Lord Vas Venegas ask. Did you see it? lieutenant Grat add." "yes! he continue. a shining silver spear on a gold field." in this kingdom held by noble and some areas, country, City have there own system. too far East beyond the Sea lay a continent a foreign land and from South, north, West of the continent lay unending expansion of land.
"that house Weaya Drottrke," Lieutenant Grat said softly. but with great hees.
House Weaya Drottrke: long line of lineage years. they hold strong mining sector. gold and silver. not too long ago conquest of king Ambrose Crassus when he hard far West near the riverban that lead to far north. A big fortress wall that stood 400 feet, and 100 meter thin. stood as a challenge for Ambrose. which made a terrible start of short campaign. you see Capere was very wealthy city, back by it mining and good at making weaponry. so king Ambrose knew the valve of this country. but at time House Weaya Drottrke was not convinced to surrender under king Sam Antha Weaya Drottrke. siege took five month until Sam saw the small disputes among high Lord. the Lord high secretly send a envoy, upon this act, encourage bold move. Ambrose set up a champ, from a above one could see the sigil: A 13 sword in circle in dark filed. Ambrose told his three sons to withdraw the arms. Sam saw the tent and notice the banner. So that house Crassus 13 sword for 13 kingdom. what bold ambitious plans that old fox have. "what are you up to old fox? Sam Antha shout. "Come down and I'll tell you by one true God." Ambrose hold Dagger, seemingly enjoying the hospitality of fruit. cut off the Apple. "Sam
Weaya Drottrke! Ambrose shout and continue...my army had retreat. I'm here to offer you a gift that need your very attention which if carelessly taken it may lead to your country ruin," Ambrose bite off head. jaw move with precision but his eyes never move from the spot Sam stood. "I won't attack your castle or destroy your countryside. all your citizens are fed and watered. I am not here to conquer a land of corpse, who will govern." "So, you are offering truce? Sam saw carefully. yes but not categorically. "see, I have three sons, fouth is a bit...! what can I say, Veera is impatient man and he tend to act instantly without strategic...He got this thing called gut instinct. "Veera" is very vicious man, some time I as his father can't restrain him. so you see, as you and I speak. He cook up some divisive way, hell through your thin metal gate. which is very impressive in my case. but as his father again can put an end to this. you got two days or week before you run out suppliers. my second son "Geatz" cease a load of grain, potatoe, bean, some pork that will last three years. first son is very gentleman coming from me and his mother. won the cavalry ship you post West.
Sam made an oath that will be perpetual.
West windy:
Why so far from West? Lieutenant Grat ask. waiting for Lord to answer him. over time no answer came. "you, return and watch them, take with you six men."
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