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.