Arthur
How We Roll Winner Dec14
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The Road Homeward. Heed my Call! O Traveler Weary. For I shall now tell, of fates dark and dreary. Of gigantic Dragons and courageous Knights, Of shining Paladins, and glorious fights. Heed my Call! For now I begin, a tale of Virtue, and endless Sin. I was a traveler, much as you. In times gone by, and before you knew. And I had roamed, to lands, far and near. To ruins undiscovered, and caverns you fear. Pay your heed for I tell you know, of what I sought and what I found. In search of Glory, had I left my home. Unaware of the danger, and the creatures that roam. But who could think of my Fate and my plight. For I found within moments, myself in a fight. And what I faced, is faced by few. An eldritch creature, with armors of scale, and a burning nature. Whoosh, blew its flame, as I dived to my side. And Whooo beat the wing, as it took to the tide. "Come", I bellowed, for I feared nought. So in I jumped, without mind and thought. Swinged my blade, and I forced my parry. As I read its moves, ever so quick and wary. Days went by, but I did not yield. For it reared its head, and I strengthened my wield. Down ripped its claw, threatening to shear. And wide came its maw, no flame, no fear. And a fated miss, did I struck that day. For my blade went flying, Out my sight and out of way. It scratched and bit, it clawed and spit. Then fell I did, for I was weary And fall I did to its killing hit. With glory lost, I fell to the heath. As my soul did carry to the Realm of Death. I was a Hero, Vain and Proud. Blind to the senses, wrapped in a shroud. And you know what happened The tale onwards. As I stand here lonely, Haunting....the road homeward... ***
< Message edited by Arthur Dragonlord -- 11/8/2012 11:54:40 >
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