A poem by Fisher kel Tath. "All bow to the Eternal Round,Save the Avowed.All sink into dimming Night,Save the Avowed.All to the wither of time must go,Save the Avowed.None gainst Hood's touch make defence,Save the Avowed.Yet to lure of the eternal return they did yield." ―Lay of K'azzFisher kel Tath
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