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Avalon City
The City
Yesterday we ventured to the city of fear,
the mightiest of heroes seldom appear here.
murky, gloomy surfaces, all colored in gray,
where dangerous creatures lurk, waiting for their prey...
Champstavo the Champion, with funky red hair,
Palstavo the Paladin, he was also there.
Vasilisa Liadon, with her mighty scythe,
Verand too, the Reaver, who knows how to fight.
Silirian Temeryx also joined the fray,
with her spells she sometimes really saved the day.
Warrior Zekkir also came, to lend us his force,
Seeing him to move that far, nowadays is scarce.
And our new friend Trelcher, too low to help much,
him growin' up, nothing survives his PBAOE's touch.
Ye olde nurse Nulden tried to do the best he ever can,
but sometimes the death came too swiftly,and he never ran.
The Battle
The brave don't show the courage lack,
no footing lost on virtues' track,
enemies too far, but near to fear,
a vengeance scream trough night to ear.
Blades, hammers and spells alike
together formed a massive strike
Drakorans stumbled, the archers fell,
bloodlust was true and hard to quell.
The enemies came by three and four
to knock at their own grim deaths' door.
With lots of fun and EXP to boot,
we carried out and sold the loot.
Our friendship held us side by side,
we all knew what we do is right.
And if we always friends do stay,
noone of us will be led astray...
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