prolologue
the story is centered on a young fighter in the army of ugmar and his friends which serve as his gang. he was given no authority but captains and commanders listen to him because he don't believe in failure, he was no leader but was always seen and treated as one. thou he respect every one place over him he never believe he needs a leader to lead him to a fight worthy to be fought. To him the only leaders a man needs are his mind and brain, aside these no other leader know when you are ready to attack or defend, neither do they have any regard for when you are ready, willing, and able or not.

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The city of Ugmar is a fenced city in the valley of Mbada, friendly and peaceful but vigilant against intruders and fierce in times of war, the river Estil was north of the city-outside its fortress and flows gently into the lake Lar in the far east, the city is famous for its strong and valiant army which is almost not in existence unless a territory is attacking but yet always fight vigorously as ones who were always trying out their fighting skills.
thou feared by many kingdoms far and near--little and vast, it remains the most peaceful and friendly kingdom to ever exist; in time of peace it is the most peaceful--in time of war she is unbeatable. she is a faithful worshiper of the god zabi, unlike other cities the temple is on the bank of river estil outside the city. the army of ugmar will go not to a war until the sacrifice of grace is offered and zabi bid them goodluck by the mouth of its mouth piece-the priest and after every battle a sacrifice of thanksgiving is offer in appreciation for victory

Ogamysamo:
prolologue
the story is centered on a young fighter in the army of ugmar and his friends which serve as his gang. he was given no authority but captains and commanders listen to him because he don't believe in failure, he was no leader but was always seen and treated as one. thou he respect every one place over him he never believe he needs a leader to lead him to a fight worthy to be fought. To him the only leaders a man needs are his mind and brain, aside these no other leader know when you are ready to attack or defend, neither do they have any regard for when you are ready, willing, and able or not.

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From ages Ugmar was ruled by radical kings who welcome war without a second thought if offered, but yet keep peace with all those who seek it. Undefeatable Ugmar neither attack a kingdom nor tolerate attacks of any kind regardless of who the attackers are, what they had done, or what they are known for. Despite her victories she never took advantage of any weaker city or kingdom to increase her territory more than the one sole great city-Ugmar for zabi forbade it, nevertheless escapees from conquered kingdoms, pilgrims and willing sojourners from all over the earth are always welcomed which grown it above imagination--larger than the capital of any great kingdom. the talk of the people, the chants of the birds become ugmar, others envied it, how to conquer it was the dream of every kings and rulers who either wants to expand their territory or want to become as famous as the city itself, the glory of conquering it is the desire of selfish kings and the joy of the nations was to see it brought to ruin

the day is bright, the sun is moderate and the whole city is delighted. blue and green and yellow hangings fastened with cords of fine linen were tired round the palace and in some major streets and centers of the city. in the main parliament beads of gold and silver upon pavement of red and blue and white and black, the scent of frankincense alongside that of diverse fragrance filled the main parliament where the king was seated on his throne, dressed in a new beautiful and gracious royal robe--the like of which had never been seen nor used in the whole city-kingdom of ugmar; beside him was his wife the queen wearing the best smile ever known, with them were noble men renown for their wealth; and wise men whose wisdom can only be imagined, all dressed in godly apparel.
the vast hall was filled with men and women, young and old sitting in groups according to their genders and age grade. foods were served, wine was in abundance; to mark the 2nd decades anniversary of his majesty on the throne of ugmar

foods were served, wine was in abundance-to mark the 2nd decade anniversary of the king's reign

wise men entertain the guests with tales, caution them in proverbs and confuse them with riddles, the elders were busy trying to figure out what the riddles meant, the young men couldn't help but marvel in amazement of such wisdom indwelling mortals, singers, psalmists and players of different kinds of instruments took over the stage as the wise men took their seat; they are to entertain the people till dusk as the day was declared a resting day from all works to all the people both present and absent.
"ladies and gentlemen, thank you for your homage to our lord, king uchas. our lord the king sent me to let you know this one thing", the announced.
ears were on alert, the noisy crowd went silent patiently listening with caution.
"the singers said the king, are to entertain you so be you merry and be glad, grace the show also with your beautiful dances" he said and the people reacted with a joyful noise