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jimtheviking:
Hwæt! In ages long past,
In lands far off, under suns unknown
An Account of the War of the Stars
Book IV: Hope Renewed
There was, at that time, long since the King rose, war.
Ring-prowed ships, launched from far-flung shores,
Took first victory from the Giver of Rings.
As spear-storm raged, swift-footed spies
Through hidden path
Stole secret maps to the King’s home,
That many-roomed hall named the STAR of DOOM,
A hall armoured hard with iron and hidden from sight,
Whose soldiers spears gave fatal wounds.
Chased hard by the Ring-Giver’s riders,
Leia, who bore no cup and wove only wounds,
Piloted a frosty prow o’er the whale-road,
Bearer of the map and carrier of the weight
That only she, brave elm of battle,
Could save her people and see the land free…

jimtheviking:
Hwæt! In ages long past,
In lands far off, under suns unknown
An Account of the War of the Stars
Book IV: Hope Renewed
There was, at that time, long since the King rose, war.
Ring-prowed ships, launched from far-flung shores,
Took first victory from the Giver of Rings.
As spear-storm raged, swift-footed spies
Through hidden path
Stole secret maps to the King’s home,
That many-roomed hall named the STAR of DOOM,
A hall armoured hard with iron and hidden from sight,
Whose soldiers spears gave fatal wounds.
Chased hard by the Ring-Giver’s riders,
Leia, who bore no cup and wove only wounds,
Piloted a frosty prow o’er the whale-road,
Bearer of the map and carrier of the weight
That only she, brave elm of battle,
Could save her people and see the land free…
