+Paladin
ESC/īPE
The bright lights flood the grou
nd below,
Searching for a missing man:
A traitor to the world of yore,
Who left in seek of his plans and hopes.
Can he be return to the stream of the rest?

His feet pound hard as he runs from his pas
t,
His few possessions bound and carried in a sa
ck.
Suddenly and beam of midnight sun appears in fr
ont
He dodges of to one side.
"Had it been to late?" He wondered.
This only time would tell.

He hears the steps of guards and hounds,
And holds himself without a motion.
Had they found him? Was it over?
The noise grew closer; he saw the vicious animals app
roaching.
This is the end he feared...

But no they pass him and the sounds and lights wan 
and dim.
He had made it; he had gained his

Escape


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