The Quintus Ennius family/Aeneas preaching3

During the night just before the announcements of the elections Aeneas had a strange dream. He dreamed that he was in the middle of a war, men wielding swords and death around him. When a strange figure came from the sky and told him something. When he woke up those exact same words had been written down on paper...by him. For he now sat behind his desk with a feather in his hand.

In the night's darkest hour the sound of men, goes far and wide wielding blades #with# great power To all those who do not abide

This is the rhym of Ibladeshian men rising high with courage and light they show their loyalty like no other can For gods and honour these men fight

But fear not thesse brave sons, for faith is highest despite all It is only a heathen that runs It is only a heathen that will fall

Men of faith high and low will find shelter in belief this is what time will show Men of Faith will find relief