Guess who's back! Back Again! (Mountain, Any)

[Mountain]

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Anything I say you lie along with me

Every song you sing is all because of me

All faces are welcomed, new or otherwise, in the Tundra - and I plan to be one of the first faces they see. Youthful, crowned king (by my own devices), and ready to greet the day. Welcome to the army! Welcome to the peace caste! Please, take a seat amongst the growing band of brothers! I'd love to see what you have to offer!

And that's the way it's become. It's a welcome humdrum, one that I've found to supercede recruiting. For every recruited man that appears, three others come back. The Tundra appears to be the metal rod, the light on the porch, it brings them all back time and time again. It appears as though we are all wandering and waiting.

"Hello!" I call, always friendly, always jovial. At least, in my mind. And there - Errant! Yes, that's his name - though he looks different. Every time I see him his coat is different. I wonder if he has that same strange magic the other horses of Beqanna appear to have. Something about this place gives them change. "I am Mountain, the king...have you lived here before?" I catch the end of Errant welcoming him back.

Anytime I cry you always laugh at me.

No matter what you do you belong to me