The Quiet Civil War - [Players Wanted]
The snow drift trembles down to the seeping earth, The bones of the world are in pain, And it creaks with mighty ebbs and flows Unknown since the beginning of the world In the times of chaos and the ultimate turn.
Come, now, children of Hircine, Your war is upon you, And he smiles at your passing, And he hands his spear to the worthy And all shall know that peace Belongs only to the strong.
-Untitled by Anonymous
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