Oh Nightingale, Nightingale

by Azura Mythralis

A tribute to the Inquisition's Spymistress. The lady Nightingale.

Oh Nightingale, Nightingale.

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.Oh Nightingale, Nightingale,

What do your birds see?

There are tricksters around,

And traitors abound.

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.Oh Nightingale, Nightingale,

What words do you hear?

Whispers of scandal?

Or rumours of murder?

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.Oh Nightingale, Nightingale,

What does your faith say?

Believe what must be done,

Or follow your heart.

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.Oh Nightingale, Nightingale,

Eyes of the sun

With ears to the shadows.

What word do your scouts bring?