Turning north, his ranks reinforced by the defeated and fleeing northern allies, the Penultimate came upon the foe.
Surprised, the foe fell, driven to their watery deaths beside the Battle Plain.
Never again did they dare to stand against the defenders of the Southern Kingdom.
[ June 15, 2003: Message edited by: piosenniel ]
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Eldest, that’s what I am . . . I knew the dark under the stars when it was fearless - before the Dark Lord came from Outside.
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