“It's been over twenty years since he was killed he was heroic, daring, and now he is dead. He was a great man but he had one flaw he could never be a hero without his horse. The horse’s name is Stem, but because Stem was asleep that morning of when he died.” So let's go to the start. It was a morning to never forget, he was in one of the war tents having a drink because everyone knew they'd win the battle against Athens. He was from Sparta the warriors were already drinking to victory. The warriors went to get ready for the war, but he had got so drunk he had forgotten Stem.
The warriors ran on to the battlefield swords ready, shields raised, and yelling “Ahhhhh!” There was thousands of arrows flying at them. Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!