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Amigos

Propriedades
Nome da tribo:Amigos
Sigla:Amigos
Número de membros:2
Pontos dos 20 melhores jogadores8.460
Total de pontos:8.460
Média de pontos:4.230
Posição:70
Inimigos derrotados: 11.002.489 (19.)
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Membros da tribo

Nome Posição Pontos Posição global Aldeias
Bralricu 1 8,434 443 2
HoudiniGOD 2 26 1046 1
Descrição
Que ainda por poucos sermos, nada nos teime em desviar do carácter que nos guia.


“Half a league, half a league,
Half a league onward,
All in the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
“Forward, the Light Brigade!
Charge for the guns!”
he said.
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.

“Forward, the Light Brigade!”
Was there a man dismayed?
Not though the soldier knew
Someone had blundered.
Theirs not to make reply,
Theirs not to reason why,
Theirs but to do and die.

Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.

Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Volleyed and thundered;
Stormed at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of hell
Rode the six hundred.

Flashed all their sabres bare,
Flashed as they turned in air
Sabring the gunners there,
Charging an army, while
All the world wondered.
Plunged in the battery-smoke
Right through the line they broke;
Cossack and Russian
Reeled from the sabre stroke
Shattered and sundered.
Then they rode back, but not
Not the six hundred.


Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon behind them
Volleyed and thundered;
Stormed at with shot and shell,
While horse and hero fell.
They that had fought so well
Came through the jaws of Death,
Back from the mouth of hell,
All that was left of them,
Left of six hundred.


When can their glory fade?
O the wild charge they made!
All the world wondered.

Honour the charge they made!
Honour the Light Brigade,
Noble six hundred!”


- The Charge of the Ligth Brigade, by Lord Tennyson