Brothers – behold a vision!
What strange times these are. The Oracle has not seen times like these.
The man who has taken all before him is no longer on the battle field. The tribe from the south mourn the loss of the man who will soon be an immortal. Is there no one who can take his place. Many will try, many will fall short.
Now all tribes gather once more. To engage in sacred battle across many moons until one tribe stands on top of the mountain to hold the Grail.
But how can this be, the small tribe from the east who crow about their many victories have lost many warriors. Some never to return until a full year. The Chief of this tribe looks to young untested warriors. How will they wear the war paint of this tribe.?
Other tribes have fallen warriors. Never has the Oracle seen such a time. Which tribe can survive and view the Grail.
Far to the north they have lost their way, further south the tribe who worship horses also have lost their way. For so long they had the Grail in their hands. Now they look at the past and see many ghosts.
The great tribes who make up the nation of blue have some who believe in a false dawn.
The tribe by the river with many Eels. They to will fail in the quest. So to the tribe who worship at the foot of the great forbidden mountain. They have seen the Grail, but failed in the quest.
The tribe of Vikings sound their horn but it is a sound which echoes in the night. They saw the grail but failed in their quest many moons back.
Other tribes of Dogs, Eagles and Tigers will fail on the pilgrimage to seek the Grail. The great tribe of Knights, will also fail. It is only the tribe of the Rabbit who stands tall amongst these tribes. The one who they call the Skinny Chief has many, many spells. He will cast these spells across the land, but he and his tribe do not behold “the Victor”! He lives for the eastern tribe and only they stand against the Skinny one and his minions.
For over a year the Oracle sort shelter from the great Gods who came down to punish all tribes. Still the plaque is with us.
Will it ever leave.
For now the quest for the Grail will take all tribes on journey where many, many warriors will be lost.
The Oracle.
What strange times these are. The Oracle has not seen times like these.
The man who has taken all before him is no longer on the battle field. The tribe from the south mourn the loss of the man who will soon be an immortal. Is there no one who can take his place. Many will try, many will fall short.
Now all tribes gather once more. To engage in sacred battle across many moons until one tribe stands on top of the mountain to hold the Grail.
But how can this be, the small tribe from the east who crow about their many victories have lost many warriors. Some never to return until a full year. The Chief of this tribe looks to young untested warriors. How will they wear the war paint of this tribe.?
Other tribes have fallen warriors. Never has the Oracle seen such a time. Which tribe can survive and view the Grail.
Far to the north they have lost their way, further south the tribe who worship horses also have lost their way. For so long they had the Grail in their hands. Now they look at the past and see many ghosts.
The great tribes who make up the nation of blue have some who believe in a false dawn.
The tribe by the river with many Eels. They to will fail in the quest. So to the tribe who worship at the foot of the great forbidden mountain. They have seen the Grail, but failed in the quest.
The tribe of Vikings sound their horn but it is a sound which echoes in the night. They saw the grail but failed in their quest many moons back.
Other tribes of Dogs, Eagles and Tigers will fail on the pilgrimage to seek the Grail. The great tribe of Knights, will also fail. It is only the tribe of the Rabbit who stands tall amongst these tribes. The one who they call the Skinny Chief has many, many spells. He will cast these spells across the land, but he and his tribe do not behold “the Victor”! He lives for the eastern tribe and only they stand against the Skinny one and his minions.
For over a year the Oracle sort shelter from the great Gods who came down to punish all tribes. Still the plaque is with us.
Will it ever leave.
For now the quest for the Grail will take all tribes on journey where many, many warriors will be lost.
The Oracle.
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