Full Script and Lyrics
The Prophecy of Vâgené
Upon the eve of Midsummers day
of the 400th year of the darkest age;
a fire in the sky, will light the way.
From a distant land, a stranger will come;
cloaked in flame, an emerald sun.
On a journey they will go, to the center of all;
guided by destiny, by the goddess’ call.
Great perils they’ll face, great evils they’ll slay;
and deep in the valley, That blood will open the gate
Welcome to Brittanni...
This album takes place directly following the events of "The Coming of Bôl-Saïx" From "Book I: The Reserrection".
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The tale begins as Whiteacre finds himself separated from his allies and transported to the mystical land of Brittanni - said to be at the very center of the Multiverse. It is a land ruled with an iron fist by the Evil Dwarf Emperor Thorumm III - a terrible phantom overlord possessing a steam powered mechanical suit of armour...​
1. A Strange New World
(That is not My Own)
I have arisened in a strange new world that is not my own
another place in space and time
death should have taken me
when i sacrificed my life
when I sacrificed my warlock powers
nomad in a foreign world
somewhere far from home far from my brothers
no eldritch power
coursing through my veins
though I Survived, I am the Warlock
No more
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lost, far from home
in a world that’s not my own
somehwere far across the multiverse
deep in the unknown
beyond space, beyond time
in the land of Brittanni
Land of Magic where our legend will go on
In a Strange New World
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Standing before me is a face i’ve seen many times before
yet i’m a stranger to his elven eyes
Quinn Eilianther, But he is no bard
NO! He is noble prince of Sherwood
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Hero in exile
Battling the evil Empire of the Dwarves
fighting for freedom from their
Evil Steam Powered Emperor
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Lost, far from home
in a world that’s not my own
somehwere far across the multiverse
deep in the unknown
beyond space, beyond time
in the land of Brittanni
Land of Magic where our legend will go on
Strange New World
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Prophecy tells of brave heroes
who will journey to the mystical valley
the Elven Prince knows where we must go
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Quinn
We must find The Mushroom Wizard's Tower
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Deep in the Northern Woods there's a tower
there lives a Wizard old as time
Ancient and wise
Horatus the Mushroom Wizard will guide us
on our quest
QUEST!
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Æliána the Eternal (Narrator)​
And so, Whiteacre the Nomad and Quinn Eilianther set about their journey to seek the mysterious
Mushroom Wizard
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Deep in the Northern Woods beyond a doorway of elder magic
the heroes find the tower...of Horatus...
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Now i'm lost, far from home
in a world that’s not my own
somehwere far across the multiverse
deep in the unknown
beyond space, beyond time
in the land of Brittanni
Land of Magic where our legend will go on
in a Strange New World
our journey starts
our quest begins
across the land
the land of Brittanni
A Strange New World!
2. The Valley of Vâgené
Legends speak of a place, a valley to the south
a place of mystical power, an ancient magical holy land
now listen to my words, for I shall tell you it's name
the cradle of power you seek
is called The Valley of Vâgené
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The quest is now laid out before you
the journey to unlock the quim of the world
the Valley is where you must go
to regain your magical might
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Onwards we ride, we will ride through the night
to The Valley of Vâgené
Our quest will be long, our journey so far
to the Valley of Vâgené
Vâgené
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Over the Mountains of Titus
through the Old Caverns of Náve
beyond the Dark Forest of Pübis
The Wizard will guide the way
the path will be deadly with many dangers ahead
guarded by Stormbreathing Dragon
the Multiverse lies past the Gate
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So gather the strength of your will
to reach for the center of this universe
for perils await you ahead, danger at every turn
ONWARDS WE RIDE!
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Onwards we ride, we will ride through the night
to The Valley of Vâgené
Our quest will be long, our journey so far
to the Valley of Vâgené
over the Mountains of Titus
Through the Old Caverns of Náve
beyond the Dark Forest of Pübis
to The Valley of Vâgené
Valley of Vâgené
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Destiny calls out to me
to return to my brothers whatever it takes
through thunder, the wind and the rai
and whatever dangers we face
we'll face them as one!
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Whiteacre the Nomad
Over the mountains of Titus...
Through the Old Caverns of Náve...
Beyond the Dark Forest of Pübis...
Lies the Valley... of Vâgené...
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Onwards we ride, we will ride through the night
to The Valley of Vâgené
Our quest will be long, our journey so far
to the Valley of Vâgené
over the Mountains of Titus
(onwards we ride)
Through the Old Caverns of Náve
(ride through the night)
beyond the Dark Forest of Pübis
to The Valley of Vâgené
Onwards we ride!
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3. Nanum Imperium
Meanwhile at the Dwarf Citadel of Lochnagar...
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Dwarf Thrall
Emperor Thorumm, I bring word from our scouts-
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Emperor Thorumm III
SPEAK WORM, FOR MY TIME IS PRECIOUS...
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Dwarf Thrall
They say a STRANGER has come to our land... a stranger heralded by-
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Emperor Thorumm III
a Great green flame... yes... i saw it with my own eyes...
Dwarf Thrall
He's accompanied by the Wizard and the Elf Prince...They make for the-
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Emperor Thorumm III
The valley... so the time has come... the prophecy is at hand
muahahahahahaha
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Planets aligned a new age has come
as a stranger has fell from the sky
heralded by emerald flames
from beyond all known space and time
deep in the valley the mystical land
there lies a secret gate
to infinite worlds, infinite planes
infinite kingdoms to break!
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KINGDOM OF FIRE, KINGDOM OF STONE
HAIL THE DWARVEN THRONE!
IRON OF HEART, IRON OF WILL
NANUM IMPERIUM
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HAIL
to thee, the Dwarven Emperor
IN AETERNUM, HAIL
to thee, master of the realm
IN AETERNUM, DWARF IMPERIUM
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Prophecy spoke of the coming of days
when a stranger would come to this land
and with his arrival the quim would awaken
and open a gate to beyond
Brittani lives under my rule
conquered with fire and stone
the flames of the empire are rising once more
to burn a path through the unknown
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CONQUER WITH FIRE, CONQUER WITH STONE
HAIL THE DWARVEN THRONE!
READY THE AXES, READY THE SHIPS
NANUM IMPERIUM
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HAIL
to thee, the Dwarven Emperor
IN AETERNUM, HAIL
to thee, master of the realm
IN AETERNUM, HAIL
to thee, Lochnagar great King
IN AETERNUM, HAIL
to thee, bane of Anâlin
IN AETERNUM, DWARF IMPERIUM
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Emperor Thorumm III
WORM...
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Dwarf Thrall
Yes your emminence?
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Emperor Thorumm III
Bring me bjornulfr the beast-slayer... for his services are required...
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More beast than man
great axe in hand
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nanum imperium
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HAIL
to thee, the Dwarven Emperor
IN AETERNUM, HAIL
to thee, master of the realm
IN AETERNUM, HAIL
to thee, Lochnagar great King
IN AETERNUM, HAIL
to thee, bane of Anâlin
IN AETERNUM, DWARF IMPERIUM
Bjornulfr the Beast-Slayer
You summoned me, your emminence?
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Emperor Thorumm III
Follow this stranger and his party... ensure that the path to the valley of vâgené is clear... let no obstacle stand in their way...
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and once you reach the quim of the world...
slaughter every last one of them...
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Bjornulfr the Beast-Slayer
As you command, great emperor... thy will be done...
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IN AETERNUM, DWARF IMPERIUM
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4.The Golden Showers of Prestønia
Back in The Northern Woods...
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Quinn
Come friends, we rest here tonight... the Wizard and I will scout the trail ahead...
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Horatus the Mushroom Wizard
Keep to yourself Nomad, and whatever you do... do not touch... the waters!
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Æliána
Death awaits whoever disturbs the magical waters of The Goldn Showers of Prestønia... for they are home to an ethereal beauty... a radiant siren... Impossibly alluring... but deadly to the touch...​
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Uriña
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Hidden amongst the trees, oasis that's gold
in the light of the moonlight
warm to the touch of my hand
this glistening beauty is home to a siren
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her song has led men to their deaths...
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Golden showers of Prestønia
gold in the light of the moonlight
Oasis of hidden beauty
where death lurks beneath golden
mystical Golden Showers
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Æliána
Enchanted by the sweet siren song, Whiteacre the Nomad drifts into a deep... deep... sleep...
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in dreams i can hear a voice
that sings to me softly and holds me prisoner
my heart is yearning for you
(your heart is yearning for me)
just reach out to me
(just reach out to me)
and kiss my lips
(and kiss my lips)
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Uriña the Siren
Your heart will be mine...
Golden Showers of Prestønia
gold in the light of the twilight
oasis of eldritch magic
where death lurks beneath golden
mystical golden showers
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Uriña the Siren
Sleep, my love... for I am here... The sum of your desires... The Mistress of your lust...
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With the
touch of your lips i will turn to stone
(touch of my lips you will turn to stone)
frozen in time once my heart belongs to
(Frozen in time once your heart belongs to)
Her
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a flash of light, a knife in the dark
the Nomad is saved by the Shadow Assassin
he pierces the heart of the Siren
and breaks her wicked spell
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Golden showers of Prestønia
gold in the light of the twilight
Oasis of death and of dreams
where death lurks beneath golden
mystical Golden Showers
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Golden Showers of Prestønia
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Æliána
And so vowing to protect the Nomad, Ahriman Cullblade the Shadow Assassin joins the party as they begin their quest to The Valley of Vâgené
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Golden Showers of Prestønia
5. By the Path of the Exiled
​Quinn
Prepare yourselves! This is the only safe passage! Though we shall face blizzards of ice and stone, gather the strength of your wills; for now we face the trials of the Mountains of Titus...​
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Danger awaits as we follow the exiled's path
through the mountains
over the snow and the ice, blinded by the white
as we're bitten by blizzard and frozen by winds
unforgiving cold
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Through driving snow, we push on with all of our will
for beyond the mountains we will find the
Caverns of Náve
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The prince knows the path through the mountains
he's walked it before in pursuit of dwarves
hunting imperial spies, stalking dwarven filth
in his fight to free Brittanni from Thorumm's Grasp
Hero in exle, banished by the Elven King
for his defiant ways
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Through storm of ice, we push on with all of our might
for beyond the mountains we will find the
Valley of Vâgené
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Facing the trials of the Mountains of Titus we climb
over the snow and the ice
on the path of the exiled
Onwards we ride climb through the night
pushing through blizzards we fight
By the Path of the Exiled
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The blizzard is clearing we finally can see ahead
but something comes our way
lumbering giant of frost! Prepare for battle
into the fight leaps a heroic warrior HUH!
A Barbarian!
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More beast than man, wielding a great axe in hand
he slays the giant with one mighty strike!
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Facing the trials of the Mountains of Titus we climb
over the snow and the ice
on the path of the exiled
Onwards we ride climb through the night
pushing through blizzards we fight
By the Path of the Exiled
Brave hero we owe you our lives​!
somethings wrong i've seen this man before
pray tell us what is thy name
I know his face I know his mark
bjornulfr slayer of beasts!
he bears the markings of the
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(VLKA, VLKA, VLKA, VLKA)
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​Quinn
BACK FRIENDS! This man is no ally - he is of the Vlka tribe - loyal to the empire!
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more beast than man
Put up your axe Beast-Slayer!
great axe in hand
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Bjornulfr the Beast-slayer
You will leave this mountain in pieces!
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Æliána
Swift and deft handed is the Beast-slayer, ducking and weaving the blows from the sword of the Elven prince, but the blade soon finds it's mark...and the Beast-Slayer falls...
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Quinn
On the Mountains of Titus it's chill...or be chilled
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Facing the trials of the Mountains of Titus we climb
over the snow and the ice
by the path of the exiled
Onwards we ride climb through the night
pushing through blizzards we fight
By the Path of the Exiled
a light in the distance a fire is guiding our way
it can't be the Caverns of Náve
we've only been walking one day
These symbols I see carved in the trees
Half-orcs are holding a feast
we're welcomed by Rothgar the Chief
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Rothgar Warsong
Welcome brother-men, to the Warsong camp
of half orc heroes
6. Rothgar Warsong
Ugluk
Come on lads lets get a warsong goin
lets be beefy bois for da boss
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​Quinn
Oh, I don't have a good feeling about this...​
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Whiteacre
Oh, come on Quinn! Whats the worst that can happen?
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Gather round the fire lads
and make yourselves at home
grab yourselves a mug of ale
suck the meat right off the bone
this is how we live our lives
we take no husband take no wife
hunt for game and drink and fight
book club on a monday night
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we live a life thats wild n free
fight, drink, kill, crochet
there is one above us all
his name is legend hear us call
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rothgar warsong
chief of the half-orcs
built like an ox with the biggest of
biceps
rothgar warsong
lord of the mountains
mighty and quick with a gigantic
battle axe
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oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi
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rothgar
lets get some eats goin you slags
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Now you're nice and pickled
we'll tell you of our plans
the elven prince is ours to sell
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Quinn
Wait what?!
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we'll trade his life for our demands
as for everybody else we'll make a lovely stew
with carrots and spuds and butternut squash
throw some man flesh in there too
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the elven prince will fetch a pretty price
gold, jewells, ales, gift cards
to the chief we owe it all
his name is legend hear us call
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rothgar warsong
chief of the half-orcs
built like an ox with the biggest of
hamstrings
rothgar warsong
lord of the mountains
mighty and quick with a gigantic
appettite
a half-orc eats what a half-orc eats
lions and tigers and bears oh my
but manflesh is what tastes the best
with salt and pepper and thyme
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Whiteacre
Not so fast Rothgar Warsong, if that even IS your name?!
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Quinn
It is.
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Whiteacre
Oh... Well I Whiteacre the Nomad demand a trial by combat!
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Rothgar
Huh Huh, Very well.. if you wim, brother-men go free... but if Rothgar win, the elf prince is mine
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Quinn
Now I am an Elven Prince not some sack of potatoes you can-
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FIGHT
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The Nomad fights a valiant fight
rothgar warsong shows his might
The Nomad falls upon the floor
Rothgar Warsong raises up his ax-
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*Arrow buries itself in The Chief's Eye*
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Rothgar
ough...bugger...
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ugluk
the chief... he'''s been shot in the head
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grishnahk
watch out lads it's the battle wench.
scatter
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Rothgar Warsong
chief of the Half-Orcs​
Once hard as rock he got shot in his
EYEBALL
Rothgar Warsong
lord of the mountains
Long lived his rein his remains turn to
MUSH BENEATH THE
Charging of the Human Resistance
Led by the Mighty and Deadly
HEAVY METAL BATTLE WENCH
One by one they slay all the Half-Orcs
none left to tell of the
Legendary Rothgar Warsong
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OI
7. As One, We Stand!
Lucius Vespasion, Master of the Watch
Raise Your flagons! For you are in the company of​
The Human Resistance of Brittanni!
Led by the Mighty
Heavy Metal Battle Wench!
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Hail! Hail! Hail!
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Before us stands a hero, The Mighty Battle Wench
with pecs the size of mountains
and thighs of crushing steel
she leads the human resistance
in war against the dwarves
for freedom of humankind
for glory in battle they ride
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Hundreds of years we've waited
for the return of the King
Once slaves our chains are broken
As one we stand, we sing
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As one!
As one we will stand
We stand!
In the name of the King
As one!
Unite Brittanni
We stand
As one we stand
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Victory is ours this day!
The dreaded Half-orcs slain!
What brings this party of heroes
Towards the Caverns of Náve?!
We seek the magiacl Valley​
ot save the Multiverse
from Dwarves and their Emperor
from fire and massacre!
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Hundreds of years we've battled
the Dwarven Emperor's rule
Together we will stand and fight
Fight!
Fight till we die!
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As one!
As one we will stand
We stand!
In the name of the King
As one!
Unite Brittanni
We stand
As one we stand
For the glory of man
As one!
In the name of lost King
We stand!
We fight till we die!
As one we stand
Defend the land
We stand...
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Lucius Vespasion, Master of the Watch
Legend tells that when the Valley of Vâgené moistens
the one true sovereign of Brittanni
from the forgotten line of Anâlin
will rise up... and rule...
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This man who travels with you
He is not what he seems
He is no mere Cullblade
He is the
On true King!
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Ahriman, Fourth of his name
The one True King of Brittanni
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The Return of the King!
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As one!
As one we will stand
We stand!
In the name of the King
As one!
Unite Brittanni
We stand
As one we stand
For the glory of man
As one!
For the King has returned
We stand!
We'll take back our land
As one we stand
Defend the land
As one
We Stand!
8.
Ancient Dragon of Storms Flüffir
Mighty Guardian of Valley
(Techno Wyrmhole)
Ancient Dragon of Storms
Mighty Guardian of Valley
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TECHNO WYRMHOLE
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Thousands of years ago an epic war was waged
between the ancient ones
The Eternal Children of Cühm
Leading the dark one's army
a serpent with black wings
with breath of raging thunder
Stormbreathing beast of evil
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A hurricane a maelstrom of doom
Serpent of darkness
ancient one arise
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Ancient Dragon of Storms
Mighty Guardian of Valley
Ancient Dragon reborn
Rise from the Caverns of Náve
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Blood and Thunder
Filled the air the tides of war were turning
Forces of evil triumph as
Bôl-Saïx the Evil One coming
To save the universe it's sacrifice was made
the world was split asunder
By the tip of Vâgené's Great Blade
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Born of fire the Valley was made
a secret gateway to the multiverse
Now the Dragon lives to guard the gateway
lies in wait beneath the old Caverns of Náve
Ancient Dragon of Storms
Mighty Guardian of Valley
Ancient Dragon reborn
Rise from the Caverns of
Caverns of Náve
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Æliana​
And so, as the heroes pass through the Caverns of Náve, the Ancient Dragon of Storms awakens...to fulfill his oath and guard the Valley of Vâgené...
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Ancient Dragon of Storms
Mighty Guardian of Valley
Ancient Dragon reborn
Rise from the Caverns of
Caverns of Náve
9. The Sacred Spears of Brittanni
Horatus the Mushroom Wizard
There is only ONE way to slay the Storm Wyrm... with a weapon forged with the essence of a Dragon! Within this ancient city we shall find the weapon we seek...a spear of Dragon Bone and Silver... We must reclaim the last of The Sacred Spears...of Brittanni...
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Once in days gone by
when the line of Anâlin ruled over Kingdom of Brittanni
This city of white was the jewell in the crown
the Citadel a beacon of peace
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Through deserted streets of Obolique we wander
searching for the Citadel of Human Kings
in search of
Brittanni Spears
of dragon bone and silver
gifted by High King of Elves
one was lost and one was broken
one remains sacred; sacred Spears of Brittanni
Brittanni Spears
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Came a time when war tore it's way though the land
the rising of Empire of Lochnagar
The Dwarves carved their way through the Kingdom of man
with fire and stone
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In ruins of Citadel
we enter secret chamber of the Kings
where on a pedestal we find last
Brittanni Spear
of dragon bone and silver, bane of ancient lightning Dragon
it survived the coming of the
Dwarven Emperor
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They came with fire in their hearts
to end the line of Anâlin
on fateful day the siege was made
The Dwarven Emperor curse all within
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Quinn
All those within the walls of Obolique that day were cursed... doomed to remain for all time... never to know the peace of the afterlife...or the freedom of the world... the damned mindless flesh...man, woman and child…Their damned, soulless flesh…their decaying mindless husks… Charged with the protection of their city…forever…
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Never shall we be free again
From damnation, from this dark fate
the world grows cold, all tastes of ash
No fire warms, no winds caress
Hundreds of years go by
we never truly die
We see the setting of the sun
And rising of every moon
in time we lose ourselves
As the grip of
Evil Curse takes hold
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​Æliána​
Corrupted by dark forces, the once benevolent and proud race of men succumbed to the ravages of time - slowly becoming nothing more than mere husks of themselves…Gone was the Noble Line of Anâlin, once just and honourable…Left in ruin was the once great city of Obolique…until all that remained…was creeping death…
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Rising from the shadows creeping death
cursed to protect the city of the damned
none who enter Obolique will leave this place alive
the cursed have arisen once again
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Horatus the Mushroom Wizard
ENOUGH! This accursed place must be at last laid to rest! NOW tremble before the power of HORATUS!
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Stepping forth the mystical Wizard
calling on the power of the universe
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Horatus the Mushroom Wizard
This tarnished city will be reduced to naught but dust! I release all those within these walls from their eternal prison! Heed these words, foundations of the earth, for I am WIZARD!!
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Power of the Wizard old as Univeres
is tearing through the earth as heroes make esacpe with
last of Sacred Brittanni Spears
the Citadel collapsing, Ancient City all around us
falls inot the chasm opened by Horatus
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Running for our lives as ruins collapse
Fleeing through the Gate!
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Æliána​
Through the dark forest of pubis our heroes dash, with fire in their hearts… and a chill in their spines…For when they reach the Valley of Vâgené…the final battle awaits…
10. Stormbreather
Heroes Gather at magical valley of mystical might
ready to battle the dragon and complete our quest
Blood and Thunder
Will rain from above as the dragon we slay
Brittani spear in my hand for the ultimate fight
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Flüffir the Storm Wyrm
So you have chosen to stand
against Storm Dragon of Nave
Guardian of all Space and Time
Sentinal of Vâgené
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Flames of Hope are burning in our
Hearts as we stand, gathered as one
fighting this fight to the death
every foe we've faced on our journey has led to this momenet
and now our strength combined our will as one
will guide our hands
Together we fight!
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Racing forth
Noble prince of the Elves with his weapon in hand
But skin of the serpent is harder than his elven steel
Cullblade moves
with the speed of the magpies ethereal flight
but cold are the eyes of the serpent and they can see all
Flüffir the Storm Wyrm
You fools know not what you do
My oath is to battle the dark
and to protect the light
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Storm of will is raging in our
Hearts as we stand, gathered as one
fighting this fight to the death
every foe we've faced on our journey has led to this momenet
and now our strength combined our will as one
will guide the spear
The Dragon will Fall!
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Æliána the Eternal (Narrator)​
The sky darkens save for cracks of lightning as Flüffir the Storm Wyrm calls forth a terrible blight...
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Unfurling wings of black darken the sky
The Wyrm breathes lightning, thunder
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The time is nih the Wizard arises
staff in his hand it swirls with light
with words of arcane power he binds
The Dragon of Storm Breath
Ré-ma-nüm
Spear in my hand
Fire in my heart
with all of my strength and all of my will
I take up the spear and Strike at the Dragon's Heart
​​In anguish the storm dragon cries
as he falls into valley and life leaves his eyes
the gateway awakens at last
our journey has come to an end
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Quinn
DIE WIZARD!
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Horatus the Mushroom Wizard
Ough!
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Quinn
Nyahahaha!
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Whiteacre
Horatus! Nooo!
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BETRAYAL
Horatus is dead by the blade of the traiterous Elf
Murdered by stab in the back
what is the meaning of this
Prince of Sherwood
Deceiver, you coward you cu-
​Emperor Thorumm III is coming with his
Legions of Dwarves with their axes and ships to wage
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FIGHT
I must stand and defeat the traitor before it's too late
the Emperor cannot be allowed to enter the gate
fool i'm fighting for
freedom of Elf-kind from Dwarf tyranny
Elves face extinction by slaughter if Empire remains
Iron striking Elven steel
as Prince and the Nomad are locked in a duel
the fleet of the Empire emerges from beyond
the Peaks of Titus
Yield you fool
it is too late to change what will soon come to pass
it's already over Imperial ships have arrived
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Æliána​
A superior warrior in every way, the Elf Prince lands blow after blow upon the Nomad's mortal body... but he continues to stand... until his blade is broken!
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Heat of venngeance scorching broken
Heart as i stand, facing betrayal
fightng with one that i love
Every moment that we have shared on this journey
has all been a lie
I can't go on, the world grows dark
I've lost the fight...
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Whiteacre
And now I am die...
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Emperor Thorumm III
Muahahahaha, go forth mighty dwarf empire
for the infinite multiverse awaits!
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PRO VICTORIA
DWARF IMPERIUM
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11.
The Sword of Cühm
Whiteacre
*Gasps* wha...wh... whe... where am I?
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A Voice
Well... Whiteacre the Mighty Warlock... in MY halls...
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Whiteacre
You are mistaken... I am no warlock... I am no longer mighty... and I... have failed my quest...
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A Voice
On the contrary, child... for you are right where DESTINY... meant for you to be...
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You are in the eternal halls of the Goddess Vâgené... You stood against forces of great darkness and died a hero... but now, I offer you the chance to return... not as a Nomad or as a Warlock... but as a champion of the Multiverse...
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Whiteacre
I am ready... what would you have me do, Goddess
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The Goddess Vâgené
Do you swear to protect the cosmic balance, and instill justice where darkness prevails? To protect those in need when the light fades? and above all else, forsake yourself for the balance of the multiverse?
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Whiteacre
On all that I love... I swear it
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The Goddess Vâgené
Then take this relic - The Sword of Cühm. Regain your arcane power, and Rise…Rise once more, as a hero…
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as
Whiteacre
Hexblade of Vâgené
12.
The Rising Flames
of the
Eternal Golden Empire
Rise
ARISE!
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I have arisened once again
Power of cosmos flowing burning through my veins
Weilding The Sword of Cühm
The Celestial Blade that was forged by the gods
I will avenge the Wizard And save infinite multiverse
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In the name of Vâgené
I will coming
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Fleet of the Dwarven Emperor
Forces of darkness gathered marching to the light
Leading the Golden Army
mechanical Emperor Thorumm III
Powered by haunted vapours and hatred for all of mankind
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They're at his side stands the traiterous Elf
For his betrayal his head will be mine
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Flames of Golden Empire rise
Burn across the land
Final battle for the light
For all space and time
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Cutting my way through evil dwarfs
Tearing my foes asunder, slaying all I see
All who oppose The Sword of Cühm meet their doom
by the fire of the gods
I am the sword of vengeance; Hexblade of Vâgené
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The Dwarves make way, I see Prince of the Elves
His blade is drawn, He comes to meet His fate...
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Quinn
So, you have returned...
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Whiteacre
Why Quinn? You betrayed us to The Empire! Murdered Horatus! I saw you as a Brother!
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Quinn
Please, you were all but a means to an end. The Emperor and I arranged a deal; I was to get you to the Valley so that you may slay the Storm Dragon and fulfill the prophecy! And now that the Quim has awakened the Empire has a way of leaving Brittanni and my kind in peace...and YOU won't live to stop them!
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Whiteacre
This ends NOW.​
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Raise your steel
and prepare to make duelling with Prince of the Elves
I killed you once and now I will defeat you again
Not this time for I burn with the power of eternal might
witness the might of the Ancient Celestial Blade!
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Blade in my hand
rage in my heart
with all of my vengeance, all of my power
i raise my hand and
strike at the traiterous...
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no... i can't...
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The Elven Prince will live this day
i stay my hand I stay my blade
Though he betrayed us all
his oath was made to
save all of Elf Kind
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Æliána​
As the Elf Prince lies defeated, The Mighty Hexblade of Vâgené turns his gaze towards his true foe...
Thorumm III
Evil Dwarf Emperor of Lochnagar
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Flames of Golden Empire rise
Burn across the land
Final battle for the light
For all space and time
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Emperor Thorumm III
You're too late nomad!
my glorious conquest has begun!
all shall fall before nanum imperium!
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I have seen beyond the gate
And gazed into eternity
I am the one who will rule over all reality
You have fought with all of your might
Yet it has all been in vein
March forth ravenous dwarves
in the name of Lochnagar
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FIRE, STONE
PREPARE THE CANNONS!
FIRE, BLOOD
SET THE VALLEY ABLAZE
LOCHNAGAR
LEAVE ALL IN RUIN!
FIRE
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Flames of Golden Empire fall
burning through the Valley
faceing evil Dwarves I stand alone
alone...
Victory may not be mine this-
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Æliána​
Suddenly a horn from the west... Heralding the return of Ahriman Cullblade and the combined forces of Human Resistance and The Elves of Sherwood... Led by the High King Quintas... and The Heavy Metal Battle Wench!
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​As one!
As one we have come
We come
Together we came!
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The noble Elves of Sherwood
with Human Resistance stand
With bows and sword and spears and shields in hand
​Heavy Metal Battle Wench
Together! Men and Elves!
Send these gilded bastards to hell.
Spare no Dwarven life;
For today
Brittanni will be Ours!
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Charge!
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Charging into final battle with the Empire
Fearless the Battle Wench of War!
Shaken spears and shattered shields
as red sun rises
Fury of ages in our blood
The Dwarves will fall!
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Emperor Thorumm III
Fools! You think this battle will slow my divine quest?!
come then... mongrel pup of anâlin... worthless nomad
and meet thy doom...
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you seek to hinder imperium rule
yet all that you do is in vain
nothing you do will prevent whats to come
the age of the dwarves has begun
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A clash of steel, the batatle begins
Assassin and Hexblade are fighting the Dwarf King
They fight with the fury of justice
to ened his wicked reign of terror
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Heroes battle for the light
Evil Phantom King will fall this day
Flames of Justice will prevail
For Multiverse we fight
With all of our might
Evil spectre mecha King
Wielding hammer made from gold and platinarium
Walking fortress metal fiend
Nothing penetrates his mighty shell
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Emperor Thorumm III
You fight well mortals... but you are no match for my power!
for i am the undying emperor thorumm
slayer of kings...
bane of anâlin
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WRAITH POSSESSED STEAM
POWERS MACHINE
MECHANICAL TERROR
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Æliána​
Unable to escape the grasp of the Phantom Emperor, Ahriman and Whiteacre begin to choke by the grip of their mechanical adversary...
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Emperor Thorumm III
muahahahahaha
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A Ghostly Voice
QuiIiIiIiNnNnNnNn
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Quinn
Horatus?!
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The Ghost of Horatus
You have to make things right Quinn! Rise up and become the hero you were ALWAYS meant to be!
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Æliána​
With renewed determination, the Elf Prince stands once more, Lightsteel sword in hand!
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Quinn
NO! I cannot allow this terror to lay claim to other worlds!
THE EMPEROR MUST FALL!
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Facing the Emperor Thorumm III I must fight
fight to make everything right
I have returned to the light
Powered by steam, infernal machine
there is a weakness I see
the veins of the beast are the key!
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Æliána​
Moving with swift Elven speed Prince Quinn strikes true at the Dwarf Emperor's vapour regulating pipes; bleeding the mechanical terror's source of power
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Quinn
The time has come you mechanical fiend!
Your wicket reign is
AT
AN
END!
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Emperor Thorumm III
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
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With fury the Emperor Falls
as his suit loses power his strength is dissolved
our heroes unite once again
their journey has come to an end
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Onwards we ride, we will ride through the night
To the Valley of Vâgené
Our quest has been long, our journey so far
but now it has come to an end
Battled with Emperor of Dwarves
Siren and Half-Orc and Dragon
Brought in a new age of Freedom
at the Valley of Vâgené
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Æliána​
Though his suit was destroyed the Evil Emperors dark spirit lingers; surrounding the Elven Prince, haunted vapours asphyxiating. But before there is a chance to save him Whiteacre is dragged into the Quim of the world by the Assassin King Ahriman; closing the portal and leaving the land of Brittanni behind
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Forever...
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Onwards we ride, until the next fight!
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End.