REQUIEMS
A Lorca Tribe's Requiem
Well, here's the next batch of reviews. Thanks for reviewing and reading!
Frodo007: Yep, it's Matthew alright. Thank you, I'm glad I haven't lost my touch.
Really, I had to do a poem about Lyn and her tribe, the game keeps on bringing it up over and over till a point of where you want to go "Uncle! Uncle!"
There once was a tribe.
A tribe long ago,
A tribe now long forgotten
In the minds of many,
But not in mine.
There once was a great chieftain and his family.
His loving, Lycian wife,
And his proud, Lorca daughter.
They had such love that no one could break,
Such a love I thought could last forever.
Why was I proven wrong?
There once was a despicable, savage bandit group,
Who were the lowest of the low and
Cowards of all men.
They poisoned the tribe's drinking water,
Rending them feeble and hapless.
Then the butchery began.
There once was joyful, prideful young girl
Who watched her people perish.
I watched them all get killed right before my very eyes,
I watched the women and children scream and cry,
And saw the men fight and die.
I watched the destruction of my tribe unfold,
I watched my mother fight for her life.
With a broken heart,
I watched my father, in his final moment,
Send me away to safety,
Before he fell back into the bloodbath,
At the mercy of the bandits' axes.
There once was a tribe,
In the plains of Sacae,
Known as the mighty Lorca.
Sadly, that is all history;
All that now remains of my tribe are
The survivors, me,
And the past ghosts that haunt my dreams.
Short, but that's all that was needed. Couldn't think of anything else to add yet it sums up the tribe's demise and Lyn's loss pretty nicely. Yeah, so review and thanks for reading!