At dawn they awakened by a strange sound. Something that sounded like heavy
steps, really heavy
steps. Something was slowly
bringing itself closer and closer towards them.
What could it be? The
fear slowly began to take hold of our travelers as they all
grabbed their
weapons and formed a
circle. That way everyone had their back covered.
"Over there behind those trees!" A
troll suddenly appeared... with a huge
battle axe in hand he
just stood there waiting, but waiting for what? "Look! There's trolls
over
there too! And there,
and there. May the gods have mercy on our souls, we are surrounded by battle
trolls!" But why
were
they just standing there, why weren't they attacking? They would soon know
why.
Suddenly all the trolls started to
pound their weapon against their shields,
making an almost
hypnotic rhythm. And suddenly, from the bushes came something so huge,
so
hideous and so evil that
any man unfortunate enough to meet it would be lucky if he died of fear. It
was a GOBLIN. By
it's
side stood the man that betrayed Kira and her clan, and sold the book of
mystery to the dark side.
"Spare the woman, I want
her alive" he said. "The rest is all yours.
ATTACK!"
There came the word they were waiting for
Their warlord was screaming
ATTACK!
Hungry for battle and enemy blood
They would never stop
So fire your bows while you still got the time
Kill as
many as you can
Reduce the number of enemy troops
As they run towards you
You know this time you have to stand
There is no
turning back
So gather the strength you received from the powers above
Now Kira is attacked by the enemy lord
Deadly combat
with sword
And the power of the dwarf's double axe
It spreads fear among the trolls
The sorcerer is casting a ghastly spell
aiming towards the goblin
And Siam strikes a deadly blow tearing the head of a troll
The battle rages furiously
And neither
side will give in
So the chosen one gives a silent prayer to the gods
Give me the strength to be victorious
Give me the
strength I need to live through this day
Give me the strength to be victorious
Give me the strength to fight for me and my
friends
In the dark the screams of wounded soldiers fills the forest
And the smell of death spreads the air
Is it over, did
they win, no one knows the answer
They have to wait until the sunrise
Hours of fear!
Give me the strength...