Sunday, 9 February 2014
It is done!
For the Sun!
Commanders, in all their glory.
A camp, a home to protect.
Our allied javelinmen will darken the skies with javelins.
Our allied Hoplites, from the oracle at Delphi.
Blood shall rain upon the Earth where our cavalry pass.
Our companions from Thrace will see their glory.
Our host of mighty hoplites.
The enemies of Sparta beware.
For the Storm!
Let all who face our army tremble at the sight!
Should any enemy tell us to lay down our weapons, we have for him but one answer:
Come and take them!