The North winds blow, and yet we stand. The Gods mock our sorrow, - TopicsExpress



          

The North winds blow, and yet we stand. The Gods mock our sorrow, and yet we stand. Our enemies curse our bones, and yearn to taste our souls. To rip the life from our flesh, to crush us from the lands our fathers gave to us. The very land herself challenges us to cling to the existence that slips through our fingers even as we fight to the last man to keep it, and yet we stand. We are the few, we are.... the warriors.
Posted on: Tue, 30 Jul 2013 11:09:09 +0000

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