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"Harvest The Full Ripened Grain, With Seed In Hand" -Ancient Druid Saying - *An drawing of an Lung* Very good spot to strike, if you go in between the Ribs. !Endermans skin is sensitive to Water, it acts as an Acid.! !*Drawing of an  oddly shaped Organ* vital to make sucsessful blood circulation directly below the rib cage, on the right side! !If you stab someone in the Stomach, above the legs, it will result in a slow, painful death! |A Joint below the waist can be stabbed, and disable the Subjects legs| !A Alras Soldier Has To Go Down! |*A drawing of somthing that looks like a tube* The Juggular cord in the neck is vital for breathing, and blood circulation. It is on the LEFT side of the neck.| |The Ballad Of Chris(A poem) "A man named Chris He Came to town! He didn't know he'd make us frown. He brought a horse, so humble strong. He didn't know he'd not be here long. He sold his wares from out the door. The shattered law lay on the floor. The gurad came to take him in. He ran so fast he escaped Flynn! To The Chapel Did He Go. Preists locked the door with Chris on show! Chris hid with them, hid from the guard. Had they been able they'd hit him hard! The guard and priests they fought with words! Across the city, the shouting was Heard! Three days, three nights the battle Ran! Three days, three nights, with sword in hand! Until one day Agreement was found. Throw him out, out on the ground! Three days, three nights, the battle ran! Three days, three nights, with sword in hand! Intil one day agreement was found. Throw him out, out on the ground! And to this day he cant Return! For if he does he'll surely burn. The guard know his little tricks. They'd kill him fast, if just for kicks! If you see him, dont give him bliss! Kick his ass and take his name! In The End He'll miss! | | "Song of experience" O hear the Voice of the Bard, Who present, past and future sees Whoes ears have heard the holy word... That walked amung the ancient trees... | |The gallows tree is straight and tall. Save for every juttering limb... And from a spot scross the road, I watched the tortured legs of him. Who Dangled there,,, The Hangman laughed, So merry was the sight withal The Hangman's daughter, standing near, Was lovely as a waterfall; Her yellow hair streamed over her. Her symmetry was starkly limned... I loathed and loved her, and it seemed Her scarlet roses glowed and dimmed As my wild eyes upon her fed Her glance was free and bold, I though... Our tryst was secret, when the dark had fallen, where the corpses hung taut In the red moon... The cursed babe Was hideous as hell, and we shrieked as we knew the twisted Of him that decked the Gallows tree |