Typicle Black sister's Oath
The Shadow gathers, and it is time to act. I shall marry no man, hold no Warder bond, birth no children. I shall wear no shawl. I shall live and die on the. whim. of the Chosen. I am the knife in the darkness. I am the watcher for a weak point. I am the fire that burns the flesh, the light at dusk that brings night, the weaving that makes people sleep, the shield that only seems to guard the realms of men. I pledge my life to the Great Lord of the Dark, may the Day of Retun come soon. All glory be to the Great Lord of the Dark.
The Shadow gathers, and it is time to act. I shall marry no man, hold no Warder bond, birth no children. I shall wear no shawl. I shall live and die on the. whim. of the Chosen. I am the knife in the darkness. I am the watcher for a weak point. I am the fire that burns the flesh, the light at dusk that brings night, the weaving that makes people sleep, the shield that only seems to guard the realms of men. I pledge my life to the Great Lord of the Dark, may the Day of Retun come soon. All glory be to the Great Lord of the Dark.
