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Post by Baro luonercus on Jan 17, 2008 16:35:09 GMT -5
Baro stood on top of a cliff watching is army mustering in Apulia. Ready to march to battle. Even the infantry were mounted on horses to make the journey shorter. A captain walks to wards Baro hailing him and saying, "My King, the troops are ready to march."
Baro smiled, "Good. Give the order to march. Soon much blood will be spilled."
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