Words have Power and Memories are Knowledge.
Each clear night, I focus on a star,
Its great white light shining back at me,
And it makes me think of where you are,
Trapped, alone, and wishing to be free.
Doomed to the Third, wherein you are bound,
The white stars each night show me your face,
Reminding me where you must be found,
Locked inside that strange, accursed place.
Words have Power and Memories are Knowledge.
With Stone’s great strength, you’ll be recovered,
No force, no land can hold you from me.
Some obstacles may be discovered,
But someday, beside you I will be.
By Lightning’s speed, I won’t take too long.
With great haste I prepare for this quest.
As long as it takes, try to stay strong,
And not until you’re back will I rest.
Words have Power and Memories are Knowledge.
With Ice’s great chill, revenge is cold,
Once you are saved, my work is not through,
For now, Prior Apprentice, be told:
The New Apprentice comes for you, too.
By Flame, its bolt, blast, and dragon’s breath,
I channel my rage as a caster,
To scorch you, burn you, bring you your death,
For what you have done to my Master.
Words have Power and Memories are Knowledge.
Each clear night, I focus on a star,
Its great white light shining back at me,
And it makes me think of where you are,
Trapped, alone, and wishing to be free.
Doomed to the Third, wherein you are bound,
The white stars each night show me your face,
Reminding me where you must be found,
Locked inside that strange, accursed place.
Words have Power and Memories are Knowledge.
~ Gandian Ravenscroft
Each clear night, I focus on a star,
Its great white light shining back at me,
And it makes me think of where you are,
Trapped, alone, and wishing to be free.
Doomed to the Third, wherein you are bound,
The white stars each night show me your face,
Reminding me where you must be found,
Locked inside that strange, accursed place.
Words have Power and Memories are Knowledge.
With Stone’s great strength, you’ll be recovered,
No force, no land can hold you from me.
Some obstacles may be discovered,
But someday, beside you I will be.
By Lightning’s speed, I won’t take too long.
With great haste I prepare for this quest.
As long as it takes, try to stay strong,
And not until you’re back will I rest.
Words have Power and Memories are Knowledge.
With Ice’s great chill, revenge is cold,
Once you are saved, my work is not through,
For now, Prior Apprentice, be told:
The New Apprentice comes for you, too.
By Flame, its bolt, blast, and dragon’s breath,
I channel my rage as a caster,
To scorch you, burn you, bring you your death,
For what you have done to my Master.
Words have Power and Memories are Knowledge.
Each clear night, I focus on a star,
Its great white light shining back at me,
And it makes me think of where you are,
Trapped, alone, and wishing to be free.
Doomed to the Third, wherein you are bound,
The white stars each night show me your face,
Reminding me where you must be found,
Locked inside that strange, accursed place.
Words have Power and Memories are Knowledge.
~ Gandian Ravenscroft