And thou shalt see the crimson blade, in every restful, shaded glade. Where thou wouldst dare to lay thy head, and make thy soft and slumbering bed. Confess thy sins and thou shalt rest, thy spirits locked within this keep.The fledgling United States is pushing westward, into the midwest. There's wealth and opportunity there if you're willing to work for it. But not all rebirths are monetary. Some are about reconciliation, and about laying to rest...