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NINE THEY WERE, UNDER THE THREE MOONS,
UNDER THE AUTUMN TWILIGHT:
AS THE WORLD DECLINED, THEY AROSE
INTO THE HEART OF THE STORY. 45
One with absences, known by departures,
The dark swordswoman at the heart of fire:
Her glories the space between words,
The cradlesong recollected in age,
Recalled at the edge of awakening and thought. 50
NINE THEY WERE, UNDER THE THREE MOONS,
UNDER THE AUTUMN TWILIGHT:
AS THE WORLD DECLINED, THEY AROSE
INTO THE HEART OF THE STORY.
One in the heart of honor, formed by the sword, 55
By the centuries' flight of the kingfisher over the land,
By Solamnia ruined and risen, rising again
Where the heart ascends into duty.
As it dances, the sword is forever an heirloom.
NINE THEY WERE, UNDER THE THREE MOONS, 60
UNDER THE AUTUMN TWILIGHT:
AS THE WORLD DECLINED, THEY AROSE
INTO THE HEART OF THE STORY.
The next in a simple light a brother to darkness,
Letting the sword hand try all subtleties, 65
Even the intricate webs of the heart. His thoughts
Are pools disrupted in changing wind -
He cannot see their bottom.
NINE THEY WERE, UNDER THE THREE MOONS,
UNDER THE AUTUMN TWILIGHT: 70
AS THE WORLD DECLINED, THEY AROSE
INTO THE HEART OF THE STORY
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