Quote Originally Posted by DensterNY
Winter of this year, November?

Well, then gather your harvests, stock and stores. Sharpen your steel, fletch your arrows, shoe your horses and prepare the women and children...

War is coming... and I can smell the blood in the air, hear the scream of men dying in the fields, see the burning fires of sieges, feel the flesh of my enemies give way to my blades and taste the riches of their homes and the comfort of their women.

Why can't we all just get along?