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At Renegade Ridge, Darius arrived.
Adorning the green cloak that he took for a disguise.
The town was all alight, in vibrant jubilee.
Bonfires blazed as merry chants were shouted with glee.

Brotherhood of Ale are we,
Death befall the Monarchy.
Damn the castle, damn the crown,
Let's bring the tyrant down!
Never falter, never yield,
Drink until our souls are healed.
Cheers for what tomorrow brings,
Now let us drink and sing.

Welcome back, dear brother,
You've traveled long indeed.
Come warm your body by the fire
And your soul with mead.
Come tell us of your travels.
What news from the King's domain?
How many tales of valor,
How many Kingsguard have you slain?

Have a pint of Black Barrel Ale,
Illegal in these lands!
What better way to spite the king
Than chugging contraband?
The Ale begins to take effect,
Erasing all our fears.
Give in dear brother, to the booze,
And join us in our cheers!

Brotherhood of Ale are we,
Death befall the Monarchy.
Damn the castle, damn the crown,
Let's bring the tyrant down!
Never falter, never yield,
Drink until our souls are healed.
Cheers for what tomorrow brings,
Now let us drink and sing.

And in that moment, Darius saw what it meant to live free.
These people saw each as an equal living in harmony.
He saw a people of great love and camaraderie.
How could they be the monsters that the king made them out to be?

Brotherhood of Ale are we,
Death befall the Monarchy.
Damn the castle, damn the crown,
Let's bring the tyrant down!
Never falter, never yield,
Drink until our souls are healed.
Cheers for what tomorrow brings,
Now let us drink and sing.

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