In the court of every city in the lands of Ro, a sorceress sits.
An ending speeded when th.
Yet all songs have an end.
Particularly as his replacement dances so well to their tune.
Of course, they do not sing of the death of young Prince Christophe at the hands of that god.
She and her sisters sing of the liberation of the land, the taming of the highland tribes, and the birth of a precious new race: the children of a dead god.
And in the minds of that city\'s people, each sorceress weaves a song.
In the court of every city in the lands of Ro, a sorceress sits