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The Grey Paladin lay broken;
His blade at his feet, his enemies a maelstrom around him; With the island crumbling and the sea longing for this flesh He despaired and waited for the one who would harvest his soul. The Grey Paladin raised his sword arm; His dreams scattered, his life a failure; Looking to the heavens he prayed with hope beyond hope He saw, through blood drenched eyes, a humble break in the clouds. The Grey Paladin stood in the light; His notched sword raised above his head in defiance; Bathed in brilliance with a heart that cried out He knew the truth just as the sea assailed him. Hope is the champion, faith the savior.
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