To a myth city they rode,
A place of ancient power,
Was once a wizard's abode,
Where the knights' plan would flower.
The first went to find wisdom,
Ancient knowledge for power,
After know, mind strength would come,
From hardships he'd not cower.
The second rode to find strength,
Improve his weapon technique,
He would train for any length,
To gain a stronger physique.
The third traveled to find God,
Ancient wizards had searched for,
The other two found this odd,
But true faith held great power.
When the three knights' strength had peaked,
They would ride out once again,
A better place they would seek,
Place for justice for all men.
The road was long untraveled,
No one wished to go that way,
When their journey unraveled,
They'd gain or hear what Death'd say.