"Shadow falls upon the Homestead,
As the horn of war doth sound.
Future seen and yet left unread
As the enemy comes 'round.
Muster soldier,
Muster farmer,
Muster all that can be found.

"Hordes and armies flank around us,
Now the morning red draws nigh.
Our own valiant dying 'round us
With their dying breath they cry:
'For thy glory,
For thy honor,
For thy vict'ry, King, we die!'"
- Nightguardsman Doormatic, Waking the people, warning of a imminent attack, ultimately this warning was too late and the town was crushed, and few escaped.


"Tell... Tell Tiger 5 we won't make it... tell the captain the damage sustained... tell him our engines are crippled... Our gun decks aflame... tell them we won't make it, bid them good luck... tell them not to look for survivors... I don't think we'll be so lucky."