Item:Sturdy song scroll
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Look: | This is a Bardic scroll, enscribed with the non-magical Bard song "Valor Song". It must be studied to be used. If it is being read by another, no one but that person can study it. |
Weight: | 5 stones |
Metal: | Unknown |
Appraised Cost: | 375 Kronars300 Lirums <br />270.6 Dokoras <br />0.375 LTBpoints <br />0.375 Tickets <br />0.375 Scrips <br /> |
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Dimensions: | ? length x ? width x ? height |
Sources: | Sold by Barley Bulrush's Bardic Ballads for 375 Kronars Source is Barley Bulrush's Bardic Ballads |
Song
You begin to sing "Valor Song", by Anvar Taleweaver.
- "Who was it fought for Keirnion?
- Your fathers, lads, your sires!
- Who marched to war behind Kanton?
- Your fathers' fathers' sires!
- "They answered Elvish first war-call;
- They fought with Humans, risking all;
- And now they feast in Memory's Hall
- "Your fathers' fathers' sires!"
- "Who now shall stand against the foe?
- 'Tis you, my lads, 'tis you!
- Who fights to end the reign of Woe?
- You do, my lads, you do!
- "Who out of love and friendship true
- Now fights with both Mind and Thew?
- And who shall have such fame as you?
- "None shall, my lads, none shall!"
- "Yet even in Hope's bright hour
- Men may turn towards the power
- That seeks to rule by fear and pain;
- But steadfast you shall remain!
- Or tell the sons you robbed of worth
- That you helped bring them Death on earth!
- "Your daughters, lads, your sons!"
- "Who now shall fight for friend and love?
- You will, my lads, you will!
- Whose child will praise thy siring blood?
- Yours shall, good men, yours shall!
- "If you now raise up your swords
- With Mind beat back their vile hordes
- Then you shall live on Memory's swards!
- "Fight for your home, lads, FIGHT!"