Ashes of Feudalism

Resplendent waters of mossbound streams That echo out to the gardens of green The amber glimmer of sunbeams dance Guiding my steps to the gates of the manse As I gaze into the sky above Crenels pierce the darkened clouds An imposing tower of mortar and stone Defending a feudal throne Patiently awaiting nightfall We prepare for reclamation Our arrowheads alight The signal is given

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026