The day draws near, for centuries the Men of Westernesse have roamed ever vigil in the old borders of the Northern-kingdom and now it is my hour to serve. My brother have left the comfort of the Angle behind some three years ago and now my day draws nigh. Being the second son to depart and serve I have had the liberty to take insight from my siblings embarkation.
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The Forlorn Ranger
