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The Last One
Outcast in all but name.
Set aside, black among white.
Different, unpure, so threatened.
A traitor to all I believe in.
Will I stand for it when this is done?
Discharged or not, have I a right?
Rough in expression, so seen,
Be I so rough in true nature?
A bard by all rights,
Outcast from birth;
Warrior parents who never approved.
Another Realm, a second life,
Arathnos waits upon decision.
Mage lost or found anew.
No spell can break the silence now,
A city bound to wonder.
Xantheus knows not the answer,
Only time will ever tell.
-Branye
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