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Solotris was a working man Strength portrayed through muscled arm Of battle he was not a fan At home his children worked his farm Karadain a gentle soul Hadn't fought for quite a while So long in fact his skills were dull But the bounty price gave him a smile Kav was a boy of many traits A foreigner from war torn lands Skilled with bow, always shot straight Bright blue eyes and withered hands Beth, the queen of sky and soil She mourned the loss of lover dead Her kingdom sat in dark turmoil She wished for Jedediah's head
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Feb 28, 2014
Feb 28, 2014 at 1:27 PM UTC
Forsaken One - Part II
Solotris was a working man Strength portrayed through muscled arm Of battle he was not a fan At home his children worked his farm Karadain a gentle soul Hadn't fought for quite a while So long in fact his skills were dull But the bounty price gave him a smile Kav was a boy of many traits A foreigner from war torn lands Skilled with bow, always shot straight Bright blue eyes and withered hands Beth, the queen of sky and soil She mourned the loss of lover dead Her kingdom sat in dark turmoil She wished for Jedediah's head
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Feb 28, 2014
Feb 28, 2014 at 1:27 PM UTC
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