Welcome Home, Sir Knight, welcome.
Let the dragon fighting commence
let the Lady's come to the defense
let the muse cry out from pain
as we strain her every talent, again!
Let the knight wield his blade in shadow and shade
let it ring clear as a bell, throw hollow, vale and hill
Let the Fairies gather at night
to watch the fabulous sight
as the dueling of bards, drawing
strength from the stars
without restraint, the gates fling wide
as Dragon, Lady and Lord, walk with the tide.
Soaring Feather