"Papa what is a warrior?"
"What ever drove you to ask that question, little one?"
"I heard Father Abbot talking to the older Dibbuns about Warrior Martin."
"…Warrior Martin… Oh, Martin the Warrior. He is the Abbey champion, even though he is long dead and gone, his sprit watches over all in the Abbey."
"I know that Papa, but what is a warrior?"
"Well, my child:
Never are there many
Ever precious few
Those of warrior bold
Those of warrior true
Protectors of the innocent
Avengers of the dark
Bravest of the brave
Courage be the warrior's mark
Wield your weapons bold
O servant of the good
The light will forever triumph
In all ways evil never could
"That was a good poem Papa."
"That's strange, I don't ever remember learning that poem."
