They came across the fort walls and begin to scour

The Bard cried,"What do you perceive,Sire?"

"I see a robust wall, impenetrable by our foes!

I see the site where the enemy lines froze!"

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"Alas my good Sire you haven't told a lie!

Yet you fail to note of the penetrators of these highs!

The ants that you overlook, ones who subdued these heights!

Attestation that hard work delivers to one eternal mights!"

"Follow my lead as we tread the country Sire!

Follow my lead, for you too will admire

What lies forth the stoic finances!

The endless channel of an exquisite trance!"