My scribe messed up and copied the second to last verse twice in the
last poem...here is the correct last part of it

The story comes full circle, as relatives hear of his death
One of the boy's younger brothers takes a quick breath
He vows to destroy those who would slay his kin
And another hate-filled tale begins to spin

Penned by my hand on the 24th of Valnuary, in the year 388 AF.