Bolivar II - 'A Dream of Union'
The grey sky before dawn was filled with looming storm clouds. The chink of bridle and bit, the stamp of a hoof and a muffled squeak of wagons echoed around. A tall figure stepped from the campaign tent.
A glow from a cigar almost lit the face beneath the broad brimmed hat. The cigar was flicked to the floor, and flattened beneath a heavy cavalry boot.
Aides stepped forward to hear the order…
“In the name of God we shall carry this day, and bring the rebellious factions together – sound the order to advance in all sectors!”
The grey sky before dawn was filled with looming storm clouds. The chink of bridle and bit, the stamp of a hoof and a muffled squeak of wagons echoed around. A tall figure stepped from the campaign tent.
A glow from a cigar almost lit the face beneath the broad brimmed hat. The cigar was flicked to the floor, and flattened beneath a heavy cavalry boot.
Aides stepped forward to hear the order…
“In the name of God we shall carry this day, and bring the rebellious factions together – sound the order to advance in all sectors!”
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