• tab A warrior lays there in the arms of another warrior, he is dying. Their armor is different and they both bare different crests. Yet in this moment they do not see this difference.
    "This world is at its end. Will there be another world after it?" The dying warrior says to the one holding him up. "Yes there will be, because there must always be a new beginning." The warrior says with confidence. The dying warrior closes his eyes as a tear streaks down his face. "May this new world belong to you. For then, I shall not fear what it becomes." The dying warrior speaks his last. The warrior holding him has a single tear streak his calm face, it falls next to the dead warriors same tear. "Life is precious, may the next world learn this before they see the same dawn I now see." He speaks as his eyes close and his body stiffens.