<□>Years pas□ed,□and Marcu□'s deeds became□□he stu□f□of l□□end. His□name was sp□ken with □□□e□e□□e,□h□s t□□es t□□d a□d retold □o eager ears.□You□□ warr□or□ aspired to be li□e Marcus, to embo□y the same □o□rage and honor□□h□t he had displa□e□ on □□e battlefield. □hou□h Marcu□ had long since passed into □he realm of my□□ an□ lege□d,□□is□l□gacy lived □n, a sh□ning beacon of hope and ins□iration □o□ generat□ons to come□<□p>