mibuokami on 18 May 2011
Harken back to the days of old, when noble heroes donned their armour of golden glory, carrying spears of silver delight and exquisite blades that dulls not through use nor age.
They march to earth's end but for his single word, King of Conquerors who almost rule the world. A legacy of dynasties manyfold in wealth and power, a dream of Oceanus beheld by his own eyes: and thus did the Lord of War spoke: East onward East.
Hail Maharaorajah! They who will be legend and dream, they who embody glory and valour! Army of the King! Ionioi Hetairoi!
ALL GLORY TO AL-SIKANDAR, KING OF SONARIAN!
