War is a terrible spectacle to behold
War is a terrible spectacle to beholdWar is a terrible spectacle to beholdFROM THE BOOK OF ST. ALBANS
FROM THE BOOK OF ST. ALBANSThe death of a city is a grim and terrible spectacle to behold. Terrible knowing all your efforts to save it were for naught. The thundering crash of masonry. The searing heat of ravaging fires hungrily consuming the city. The billowing smoke filled with terrible smells.
But worst of all, the cries of the dying. Innocent victims caught up mercilessly in a quest for conquest that could only mean, for them, either death or the cold iron shackles of s*****y. And through the smoke, the ghastly beauty of a phalanx of marching dragons.
Bristling death.
Gigantic porcupines of spear-carrying infantry. The Clan Hartooth were the
