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Prydean Poetry...

Poem: from Seanna Whispersoft's husband


-The Saga of a Barbarian and a Paladin-

She was a leaf, caught in a whirlwind, He was a rock, an anchor in the storm,

She was a storm, Blown hither and yon, Duty, Honor, and Code, he was the calm,

In a flurry their paths crossed, In her need and beauty he became lost,

A storm was brewing, bringing heavy rains, Their passion heightened along the way,

To his nature he tried to be true, Thus his love for her he had to prove,

The storm abated as all the world waited,

To the Gods he called, in her tongue he said, My love for you is true, else lightning strike me dead.