Lythande a meditation - Darkness and LIght
I bow my head and pray to forces
Those of light and purity and truth
For inner strength to guide my heart
Great evil stalks our city beasts of prey who kill, and defile and run
away
I am yet weak, yet young, but within me
Burns the fire of clarity and a single purpose
For a single day to cleanse the cursed city
of the abomination-destroy the heart of evil
Stir the hearts in many cities and make bold
from every race trained to wage
One day so mighty with a thousand warriors
Where evil was slain if but for a moment
And shall be remember in Achaea forever

Penned by my hand on the 12th of Lupar, in the year 421 AF.