A poem by Fisher kel Tath. "We are seized in the ageof our youthdragged over this road’s stonesspent and burdenedby your desires.And unshod hoofs clatter beneath bonesto remind us of everyfateful chargeupon the hills you have sownwith frozen seedsin this dead earth.Swallowing groundand grinding bitwe climb into the sky so alonein our fretted waysa heaving of limbsand the iron stars burst from your heelsbaffling urgencywarning us of your savage bite." ―Destriers (Sons to Fathers)Fisher kel Tath