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Karbîzirân-Zâyan
The Beloved land of the Mare.
"I ride on my black stallion on the plains so bright, with both lance and shield in hand and the wind in my hair. Pride, Honor and Bravery, these words I salute. For in my homeland, the land of The Rider and The Steed, these virtues is the very beating heart of our ages long culture. Thous it make our vanity overcome our own sanity? Nay, thous makes us strong, makes us bond to our past glory and forth-coming victories. Thous that is my home, the steppes and plains of the beloved land of the Mare."
The Beloved land of the Mare.
"I ride on my black stallion on the plains so bright, with both lance and shield in hand and the wind in my hair. Pride, Honor and Bravery, these words I salute. For in my homeland, the land of The Rider and The Steed, these virtues is the very beating heart of our ages long culture. Thous it make our vanity overcome our own sanity? Nay, thous makes us strong, makes us bond to our past glory and forth-coming victories. Thous that is my home, the steppes and plains of the beloved land of the Mare."
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