A longeth timeth ago, in the landeth of the windeth, th're hath lived a young knave nam'd dawn. Yond knave dream'd of one day flying through the bright blue sky. Many years hadst hath passed, and that gent hadst becometh 12. That gent hast been training tirelessly to ent'r the kingdom's knight testeth. If 't be true that gent w're able to passeth the testeth, that gent wouldst wend on to becometh a knight. That gent practic'd day and night, learning how to holdeth a sw'rd to killeth giant monst'rs. At longeth lasteth, the day of the big testeth arriv'd. That gent hath walked into a colosseum did fill with many oth'r people standing and waiting f'r the trial to starteth