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Legion Returns\leggy is leaving w11, and wants a poem.
Leggy was a very close ally of mine and my Outlaw Sheriff. In the beginning of w11 he went around on a World Tour dueling everyone and talking to people as he dueled their town and let them know he was rolling through so he got the best challenges from people. Through this diplomancy FOM Elite was able to make some good trading allies early in the game. So we renamed Legion Returns our Diplomancer and our town to -The Elite-
So he is leaving w11 and so it is fitting i can write a poem for him to know that he will be missed.
Sunlight was darkened by the
encroaching winter winds of the night.
The fields had been devastated by only a flood,
but upon closer look the fields ran of blood.
Though it was not that of mother nature,
for she could not be known to name such a creature.
Huts and dwellings burned in the distance,
those were now beacons of light for the eye to see.
And the war, which was for a moment was no more,
only left the survivors to gasp for a key.
A salvation
ney
A Desire
ney
A Hope..
aye
A Hope that a warrior,
may be so brave
A Desire that a diplomancer,
may be gifted with gab,
A Salvation that when he returns,
they may be rewarded with a legion.
For the survivors needed a hope that
when their Legion Returns he would save them
from the onslaught of The Legion.
Hope to see you on other worlds Leggy.
Leggy was a very close ally of mine and my Outlaw Sheriff. In the beginning of w11 he went around on a World Tour dueling everyone and talking to people as he dueled their town and let them know he was rolling through so he got the best challenges from people. Through this diplomancy FOM Elite was able to make some good trading allies early in the game. So we renamed Legion Returns our Diplomancer and our town to -The Elite-
So he is leaving w11 and so it is fitting i can write a poem for him to know that he will be missed.
Sunlight was darkened by the
encroaching winter winds of the night.
The fields had been devastated by only a flood,
but upon closer look the fields ran of blood.
Though it was not that of mother nature,
for she could not be known to name such a creature.
Huts and dwellings burned in the distance,
those were now beacons of light for the eye to see.
And the war, which was for a moment was no more,
only left the survivors to gasp for a key.
A salvation
ney
A Desire
ney
A Hope..
aye
A Hope that a warrior,
may be so brave
A Desire that a diplomancer,
may be gifted with gab,
A Salvation that when he returns,
they may be rewarded with a legion.
For the survivors needed a hope that
when their Legion Returns he would save them
from the onslaught of The Legion.
Hope to see you on other worlds Leggy.
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