Dannyl

The bright-eyed Shallamese Mage,
Forever a child even as he will age,
Fighting for the Light, the only way he knows,
Spirits lifted whereever he goes.

Cherished and adored by all,
He is who we laugh with,
And he is the one that we can always smile with,
His boundless youth leaves us in joy without inhibition.

To Sapience, he stands as a shining beacon,
He stands as a source of eternal, unfettered innocence.
On this day I honor,
His very special existence.

Bless you, Dannyl. May you shine for years to come.

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Valnuary, in the year 547 AF.