The moons child
a child of the moon shall be born,
though no oath shall be broken.
one year of joy, followed by nine
years of hell the child will know.
then two years of learning before
the child will come before the gods
to be claimed.
Child of the Three.
Child of the Sky. Born as the Seventh month dies.
Grandchild of the Sea and the Rich one.
Child of the three will bridge the three kings.
Though the child will know strife, the child
will bring peace to the three brothers.
The Lost Child
A child of the Isle will be born.
A True Hero they will be.
Born as the Seventh Month Dies.
Through the Goat will they be lost to the Isle.
Thirteen years will they be gone.
Through the Goblet will they be Found.
The Bards Truth!
We are everywhere. We go anywhere. We go before kings and we go before peasants. We have many names and many faces. We are everyone and we are no one. We are the keepers of history and we are the makers of fiction. We can raise an empire from the ashes or we can bring it crashing down all with but a few words. We are the true power of any kingdom or rebellion. We are bards do not fear us but do respect the power that we hold in our voices and in our quills.