Hi its Amora! this is my first drakan fiction so please be nice NO FLAMES or i will have Arokh burn you to a gory crisp:) Enjoy

Amora Noir

War Horn

The War Horn Calls.
Rynn readies herself.
Raises sword, Flash of steel.
Goblin fails, perishes.
Soaked in blood, weary.
Rynn rises, the battle is won?
Rynn sheathes her sword.
The War Horn Blows.
Surdana's towers stand proud

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