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The Sacrificing ArchdruidThe ending of some stories is only the beginning of others. Sometimes, they are even allowed to switch places. So enters the story of the Sacrificing Archdruid.The Sacrificing Archdruid
Once in a place of ideals, as many stories belong, there existed an order of druids in a very secluded part of the world. These folk lived simply, lived well, and were seldom bothered by any save natural causes. Yet, as again is the case with stories, strife found a hold here too.
An alarm descended upon the village of druids one day, as two weary, bedraggled filidhs returned from an expedition into the forest with horrible news, and even more horrible
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Unkempt RamblingIt started as a battle on a field of shining clay Memories of a day and dim and dark as far away Tomorrow simply rising to the format of today And untold to the people, those who didn't want to play I rise and see the future to the hope and so I say Give not a white flag waving and you'll keep them all at bayUnkempt Rambling
A wishing fog is covering the things I once held dear And now I see they fade from sight, forever gone I fear When soul consumed enflaming left to foment and to sear Look forth the hand ensnaring which will stop this wild career If seen is not horizons on the ship both fa
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Turning BlackI have seen a light that is dark and is cold I have seen a strength that is forward and boldTurning Black
Dark so evil, dark so cold Strength so forward, strength so bold
Run like water, drop down dead Rivers and waters, now running red
Willpower sacred, coming undone Wondering where it originated from Deep as that darkness, bold as that strength Welling from the inside like a renewing lake
Know not my identity Know not my place Searching from the inside Is an open-and-shut case Looking from the outside Is merely so much stone Will t
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Duet of the Battle HardenedI will tell you the story of a warrior like me And of one who's a lot like you One and the same, are the warriors two They are just like us both, you see Painful is life, and life full of pain They fight, and they fall, and are wounded When they rise they are struck When they fall they fall hard But the fight carries on nontheless For survival they fight, they have nothing to gain Not a soul, not a scrap, not an item For they have all they need though not all that they want And their dreams carry on within them As long as they rise, as long as they fight The rDuet of the Battle Hardened
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