women at home

There was not a murmur of fear in their ranks as they reached the top of the enemies' banks. Dug into a river in their country's west were some of the bravest and some of the best that they had encountered in all of their days which prompted them to craft some devious ways. They'd trapped in clay jars many manner of bees that they'd duly harvested from nearby trees that they then sent flying from catapults crude which their foes found shitty unwanted and rude. With hardly a quiver and much hardy sand they then undertook the next step of their plan and blasted their foe without remorse or heed but with much deliberate and measured speed. They managed to rid him then off selfsame banks for which they received heaps of praise and much thanks from women at home and from allies afar who now recognize them for all that they are.

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