#chieftan

Axato, Skull Breaker

Might makes right!

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Randomly decided once to just watch all the giants file in to their meeting place

The grasslands are endless,

And summer sings on,

And Goldmoon the princess

Loves a poor man's son.

Her father the chieftain

Makes long roads between them:

The grasslands are endless, the summer sings on.

The grasslands are waving,

The sky's rim is gray,

The chieftain sends Riverwind

East and away,

To search for strong magic

At the lip of the morning,

The grasslands are waving, the sky's rim is gray.

O Riverwind, where have you gone?

O Riverwind, autumn comes on.

I sit by the river

And look to the sunrise,

But the sun rises over the mountain alone.

The grasslands are fading,

The summer wind dies,

He comes back, the darkness

Of stones in his eyes.

He carries a blue staff

As bright as a glacier:

The grasslands are fading, the summer wind dies.

The grasslands are fragile,

As yellow as flame,

The chieftain makes mockery

Of Riverwind's claim.

He orders the people

To stone the young warrior:

The grasslands are fragile, as yellow as flame.

The grassland has faded,

And autumn is here.

The girl joins her lover,

The stones whistle near,

The staff flares blue light

And both of them vanish:

The grasslands are faded, and autumn is here.