Heroes know fear, too. When one stands on the battlements and watches as your enemies gather in number and strength to dwarf your own, even the Heroes of old are troubled and know what it means to fear. Yet they rise to the occasion and stand tall despite it: that is what it means to be Heroic. Yet there is hope, whispered in the night, that somehow…
Orchestral drums and horns tell the tale, with latin-like chanting at times. Ends on a quiet note suggesting that there are mysteries afoot here beyond the surface.
