stMjMNES2: Sands of Time

*sigh* and I sent it just after the last update. AAHRRHGHGH!!
Okay. Le'ts try it again then.

Orders SENT. I should not need to post here that I sent in my ordewrs. never in any other ness have I been forced to post here. *sigh* oh well.
 
The Gods of Shaita have decreed our path, and thussly the Almighty Despot declares unilateral holy war on the heathens in Suri'Ati
 
I'll send them tomorrow.
 
We are the folk
Who come to drown and burn.
Your homes, your fields
Are all defenseless.

Face your death and doom
Like the men that you never will be.
Face your death and doom
Lest you face the gods too soon.

You have no time to pay your debts,
No time to give your wives a last kiss,
You have no time to finish your life
For soon your life will be ended.

The gods grant us strength
Even as they sap your own.
The gods grant us life
As they grant you death.

And lest you forget,
Oh men of the West,

We are the folk
Who come to drown and burn.
Your homes, your fields
Are all defenseless.

We are the folk
Who scream in the night.
We are the folk
Dressed in blood.
We are the Shaita Screamers.

--Excerpt from The Geishmalae, early Shaitae epic poem


OOC: Orders sent.
 
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