The Ballad Of A Lost Warrior

Recovered from fragmented field records following the War of Four Kings

Forged in snow and northern stone,

Where storm and silence meet,

The frost remembers every oath

Etched deep beneath our feet.

Stand firm when winter hardens all,

And do not turn aside.

For cold will weigh the truest hand

And shatter those who lied.

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