"Of seasons changing; of pages turning
The tempest of clashing swords remain raging
The symphony of conflict still echoes;
Resounding with the undying cries of heroes.
In this land torn asunder by conquest,
In this garden of tales where warriors rest,
May my words send a guiding ray,
For a serene dawn, I pray."
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