Wars Are Won With Steel
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Last published Fri, Dec 18, 2015
War is a never ending battle of blood and gore. It seems that even though we have come to see those whom wish us peace, bring us death. No matter amount of fighting has given me more reason to kill then that of vengance, and hate. However, they are not what I live by. I am a Knight, a man of Chivalry. A knight of Neviel!
A fight between bandits, common folk, and the Royals of my country has begun. It is the organizations like mine which must bring a stop to this, however, a great nation of Bandits have come to rise to power, their shadow glooming over our great nation ever so... Slowly...
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