Memories of the God of War: The Goddess’s Divine Oracle

We came down from the battlefield, carrying goblin heads, lowering our spears to listen to the women's cheers. At the victory feast, we drank deep of the dwarves' fine wine, and sang the war songs written by the elves. As the wind began to turn, The Goddess of War laid down her yew bow. On her smiling lips bloomed the color of roses. --Ode to Borean The flames of war have risen once more, and suspicion festers within the once-solid alliance. When the illusion of peace shatters, the God of War will be reborn amid the raging winds. Theme: