Exultant shouts up to the sky - the enemy - exterminated.
The glorious troops are black again and riding towards their fortress.
Deep down in the chambers of fire the blacksmith's hammers fervently forge. Masters of steel - held in high estimation by the masters of fight - all fame belongs to both.
Strength and skill of a versed black warrior combined with the power of sword and axe.
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The glorious troops are black again and soon they'll reach their stronghold.
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The glorious troops are black again and striding through the gates.
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The glorious troops are black again and celebrate their brilliant warfare.