Arthur The Brave One
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When Mastin Speaks... When Mastin speaks the bells ring, All horses raise their head. All stand still and pay attention When king Mastin speaks ahead. Mastin, king, lord of the land, Was noble, honest and good. Yet of course there was a villain, Who spread the darkness wherever he could. Then the king, deeply troubled, Spoke to those with bravest heart: "Who of you shall slay this villain, His name be John MacZard!" Even the bravest shivered, They all had heard that name. The strongest man in all the land, His body was of flame. Then a young man came forth and spoke, Kneeling before the mighty king: "I, my lord, shall slay this dread man, All I ask's a single thing." "Then speak up, young man, now, We cannot wait forever. This man has done us only bad, He may reach the castle, never!" "I'm afraid, my lord, I'll need your rings, For they hold quite strong magic. I know all about their power - And their history, oh so tragic." The king was unsure, but he agreed, As John MacZard was quite a threat. If he would ever reach the castle, Even the king would break a sweat. And so the young man began his journey, Never to return. John MacZard disappeared as well, Hear the tale of our concern: The two men met at a road to dusk, Standing there, completely still. They looked each other in the eye, A battle of pure will. When both their minds remained unscathed, The swords where drawn at speed. They charged, and charged and charged again, Neither would concede. Yet then came the strength of this evil villain, His power proved unmatched. For when at last their swords clashed, Our hero's blade - at last detached. Two men at a road to dark. Only one of them left standing. Then our hero spoke to him, And called him quite outstanding. A cursed wound, bleeding heavily, Our hero would not last much longer. Yet then the sudden rescue arrived, And the dawn, at last, proved stronger. For where moon should have risen, The sun appeared, and shone his light Upon these destined men. They would no longer have to fight. The rings gave of a bright light, And then something did occur. What it was, nobody knows, As the only witnesses had fur. And so the nameless defeated the famous, A victory known far and wide. A nameless one had slain this evil - And for that cause he died. So when you are a nameless, And nobody will ever recognize you, Remember this tale, once in a while, For truth may just happen to be untrue. And still king Mastin makes the bells ring, Gives all the nameless hope again. All shall silently pay attention When the nameless slay the dread.
< Message edited by Arthur The Brave One -- 8/31/2008 8:00:27 >
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