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The golden sun sets across the western plain in a clear sky free from wind and rain, the Joeseph bell is tolling, the casks of October ale are rolling, come, come all you creatures and beasts for Redwall is having a feast!
Nice job, Nadaz! The poem has a nice charm to it.
This is awesome, Nadaz! It really captures the atmosphere in one short sentence. Well done!