In Caledor, the dragons stir;
The taint of evil, this way comes.
The land of the Lion, the woodsman walk;
The eternal foe , this way comes
Silent blades, arise and go;
Their fate be known , this way comes.
Swords of Hoeth, hear the call;
Your destiny awaits, this way comes.
In Caledor, the dragons stir...
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