The old forest stood undisturbed. he was a serpent's warrior
Tyria went forth from the nation
To touch the unfortunate
A step down
Into the waves the urn fell sounding,
He raised his long head
A blue snake in the cave
And horrible He sent hisses. >Swings in a bow and half
More light on the part
Strengthened in the breeze
Slows everything down
The forest is thin
What a body,
If you look at the whole, twins
br/>He who separates the bears
Nor the Phoenician delays,
Even if fear itself
Forbids both, seizes them. He kills with a breath

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