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A town lies in rubble

From an unprovoked attack,

So we ride for Castle Argent

To pay the warlock back.

Strength and stamina remain uncertain,

drooling beasts and cowardly traps;

At the summit of Firetop mountain,

Zagor will reap our vengeful wrath.

Through the valleys we ride

Fuelled by the revenge inside

Castle Argent is where it hides

The time to fight is nigh

Now we reach the castle gates

Elven boots can’t cross the bridge.

A wrong step and our hireling dies,

Magic rains down from the keep:

Fireball, destruction, Barbarian dies in vain

Wizard and Dwarf are struck full force

And their bodies turn to flame.

A tragic fight took place this night;

My three dear brethren killed.

I shall not rest until this quest:

Legend of Zagor is fulfilled

Packmule unloads the chests before me

Filled with the daggers of his lands

I cast the die that hath ten side

And Zagor is dealt his final hand.