Awgost, Year 1974
You are standing in the corner of a massive chamber along with your friends, all clad from top to bottom in your magnificent magical armors. To your right, you can see Bane, Pelor and Bahamut passionately discussing which strategy to use tomorrow, when the forces of light for the first time will be facing Tharizdun's elementals and primordials in open battle. Pelor and Bahamut might do most of the talking, but it is clear that it is Bane calling the shots. Which is okay you rationalize. He is after all *the* god of war. Even though you by now are more than accustomed being amongst gods and dealing with them, you can't help yourself being marveled at the energy and determination of Bane. This seems to be what he was born to do.
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