He walked like a great man leading an army, ready to charge forth into battle and glory at a moments notice.

His countenance was loud and boisterous, he held his head high and with no shame, he laughed loud and lived life as he wanted and died for it.

Truly he was a foolish man, but a great one.

With strength in character and in battle, he lead his army across the lands, marching for his distant goals of conquest, glory and the shining blue waters far in the ends of the East.

He had failed in his goal of reaching the East, but despite this, he had still left his footprint in history, etching himself as one of the greatest men who had ever lived, conquering large swaths of lands.

Truly he was Great, undeniable and undefeatable, he shook the world to the very core from the moment he was born.

And I, as his loyal servant, follow quietly in his footsteps.