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We can just…make it up as we go along? Here goes the start: (feel free to change anything; names and such)

As the last rays of the setting sun fell across the bloodied ground, the last remaining bouts ended and the two respective armies returned to their camps. Torches blazed as King Evosmayn stood on the brink of his camp, looking down upon the carnage and ruin. His eyes dripped with a sickening revulsion and rancor at the enemy ranks as they milled about their tents. His thick, dark beard was slick with perspiration and his large brows were furrowed in angry thought.

Across the field, a warrior stood; unmatched. Unbeaten. His dark armour hung about his large frame like skin on a lion. Sword hanging limp at his side, his eyes caught a blur of movement on the lang below…

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