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==Song==
==Song==


You begin to sing "Tamsine's Fire", a song of the Goddess, by Kithria Dustdanser.
Tamsine's Fire

: "We come in the dark of night
: With torches in our hand
: Carrying the burn of Truth
: In song throughout the land!"

: "Listen to our voices,
: By the grace of Faenella's gift,
: Sharing the bright white Light
: Which can make the Darkness lift."

: "We come to praise the Goddess
: Who shared that first-lit Flame,
: From home to field to neighbor
: We sing bright Tamsine's name!"

: "Never again shall winter's face
: Drive us to our knees,
: Our hearths and hearts warmed by
: That first Spark Tamsine seized."

: "Stand steadfast, oh my fellows,
: Warmed by Tamsine's Fire,
: Shielding us from winter
: And its weather, oh so dire."

: "No less a flame She gave us
: For shielding our mortal souls.
: Bright Tamsine will await us
: When Meraud's last bell tolls."

The last note sounds.









{{Cat|Song Scrolls}}
{{Cat|Song Scrolls}}

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crimson song scroll
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Sources: Sold by Nakuge's Scriptorium for 350 Lirums
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Song

You begin to sing "Tamsine's Fire", a song of the Goddess, by Kithria Dustdanser.

"We come in the dark of night
With torches in our hand
Carrying the burn of Truth
In song throughout the land!"
"Listen to our voices,
By the grace of Faenella's gift,
Sharing the bright white Light
Which can make the Darkness lift."
"We come to praise the Goddess
Who shared that first-lit Flame,
From home to field to neighbor
We sing bright Tamsine's name!"
"Never again shall winter's face
Drive us to our knees,
Our hearths and hearts warmed by
That first Spark Tamsine seized."
"Stand steadfast, oh my fellows,
Warmed by Tamsine's Fire,
Shielding us from winter
And its weather, oh so dire."
"No less a flame She gave us
For shielding our mortal souls.
Bright Tamsine will await us
When Meraud's last bell tolls."

The last note sounds.