Sunday, March 24, 2013
The Tome of Martals 40:12
"For the gay king in the north," shouted the crowd in unison. The young Gay Lord stepped forward and bowed. "My predecessor died without issue, as the Gay Lords so often do. But I will lead with honor and dignity as he did before me. The crowd cheered again. Though our host was smashed our solders are slowly returning, as I speak many of them are being refitted with clean cloaks and this seasons boots. Soon our forces will be poised to strike again and the men of the west will know the wraith of the Gay Lords."
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