Answer:
The 8 of us go forth and back to protect our king from a foes attack
The more it dries, the wetter it becomes. What is it?
What has words but never speaks?
What invention lets you look right through a wall?
You have to travel far before you turn it over. What is it?
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.