Defenders Of The Lute

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• Item:Painted song scroll

Painted Song Scroll

You begin to sing "Defenders Of The Lute", a tale of faith, by Fraction Matrevyn.

 "Within the sewer's endless night
  Join ranger, healer, bard and knight
  Sworn comrades in one cause to fight.
  Defenders of the Lute."

 "The slaughtered Halfling children's wail
  Arises over Arthe Dale,
  We know our vigil must not fail.
  Defenders of the Lute."

 "Like days of yore, when stilled was song,
  Our foe is pitiless and strong,
  Our hearts ache to avenge the wrong.
  Defenders of the Lute."

 "With faith that dread can ne'er exhaust
  We shall stand firm, nor count the cost,
  For if it falls, then all is lost.
  Defenders of the Lute."

 "So may its purpose be fulfilled
  This sacred heirloom of our guild
  In every birth some blood is spilled.
  Defenders of the Lute."

 "If we survive, past hope and fear,
  We pledge to gather once a year
  Recounting all that happened here.
  Defenders of the Lute."

The last note hangs in the air like a battle cry.