If peace rests inside the wolf's jaw...
So be it...
Go, you braveheart! snatch it from his jaws.
Your lot shall be eminence, power, prestige, honor, freedom, and security,
If you fail to snatch it from his ferocious mouth,
Then, welcome death like a man...
A martyr of peace!
Mykoul
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