The Dual Throne
The Sack of Anbar
Transcribed from the Songs of Battle:
Our enemies settle the forests and mountains! Many in number, swords sharp!
Anbar. Our most hated foe who must be destroyed, no stone atop another.
The cowards wrapped in steel, the heart and spine: weak!
Our Host descended upon the unwary fools. Their stone city has become dust.
Gibil grows stronger, the Blood of Anbar’s Heart is steeped in Strength.