The silent, hot winds of Thanalan blow.
"
♫The heroes march towards♫
Life continues forwards,
Is there no hope for us?
Let Nophica bless the grounds we stand on,
Or have Halone rain her rage upon.
Everyday a choice is made,
tonight, we decide our fate.
May the Twelve alleviate the lost souls of the heroes,
and banish the souls of the evil into the seventh hell."
Oscare sighs, feeling his song lost it's meaning on the empty skies. Nevertheless, he marches back to Ul'dah.
"
♫The heroes march towards♫
Life continues forwards,
Is there no hope for us?
Let Nophica bless the grounds we stand on,
Or have Halone rain her rage upon.
Everyday a choice is made,
tonight, we decide our fate.
May the Twelve alleviate the lost souls of the heroes,
and banish the souls of the evil into the seventh hell."
Oscare sighs, feeling his song lost it's meaning on the empty skies. Nevertheless, he marches back to Ul'dah.
"Critical fails; for when the GM sobs at night and the players get free checks."
