(inspired by the monster hunter weapon: the gunlance)

In the heart of the wild, where monsters tread,
With Gunlance in grasp, our fears we shed.
A sentinel’s guard, a cannon's roar,
In the blaze of battle, our legend bore.

Our shield, our explosive might,
In the fury of fire, we claim the fight.
A guardian's march, a titan's song,
With every blast, our hold is strong.

With Wyvern's Fire, the ground we...