A bold warrior. A fearless fighter. A powerful mage. A strong tactician. A
grieving sister.
You'll remember me, When the west wind blows, Among the fields of barley, You can tell the sun in his jealous sky, When we walked in fields of gold
She was weeping. Alanna the lioness, weeping like a baby. She called for her brother, her Thom but no one came. She wept herself into fits then felt phantom arms around her, rocking her to sleep. Wracked with guilt, Alanna was old now. Her days of fighting were over, now all she could do was stay in her home and worry, worry and grieve.
So she took her love, For to gaze awhile, Among the fields of barley, In his arms she fell, As her came down, Among the fields of gold
King Roald and Queen Shinkokami were doing an excellent job. The realm was flourishing. Many people had come to see her before. Now the halls were empty, she was the last of her era to live. Keladry of Mindelan had taken over her job. All she could do was wait for her death, then she could join her husband, her former lover, her brother, her old friends.
Will you stay with me? Will you be my love? Among the fields of barley, And you can tell the sun in his jealous sky, When we walked in fields of gold
She wandered round dimly lit halls, her eyes misting over. Slumping in the corner, she remembered the past. She uncovered her old pain. She started to have hallucinations.
She was young again and was sitting in the fields in Trebond with Thom. He was talking of the days in the future, how they'd always look out for each other.
I never made promises like these, There have been some that I have broken, But I swear in the days still left, We'll walk in fields of gold, We'll walk in fields of gold
Now she was meeting Liam Ironarm and Buri, Thayet. Riding to Tortall. Now she was facing old chitral. Now reuniting with Jonathon. Her eyes burned.
I never made promises like these, There have been some that I have broken, But I swear in the days still left, We'll walk in fields of gold, We'll walk in fields of gold
Alanna looked at herself, she was in her prime again, barely twenty. A group of people walked up to her headed by Thom. She raced up and embraced him, weeping tears of joy. Jonathon held out lightning, new and unspoiled. Thayet the reins to Moonlight. George hugged her and motioned her to listen to what she and Thom were saying.
"Many years from now, Alanna, we'll come here again and walk into the clouds."
"Yes, we will, together."
Many years have passed, Since those summer days, Among the fields of barley, See the children run as the sun goes down, As we lie in fields of gold
Will you stay with me? Will you be my love? Among the fields of barley, And you can tell the sun in his jealous sky, When we walked in fields of gold, When we walked in fields of gold, When we walked in fields of gold
If you happened to be in the field of barley then you would see figures, many figures, walking into the clouds, all young with burning spirits. They were all in early twenties and all beautiful. Alanna had found her friends, husband and brother. She had gone.
I never made promises like these, There have been some that I have broken, But I swear in the days still left, We'll walk in fields of gold, We'll walk in fields of gold
You'll remember me, When the west wind blows, Among the fields of barley, You can tell the sun in his jealous sky, When we walked in fields of gold
She was weeping. Alanna the lioness, weeping like a baby. She called for her brother, her Thom but no one came. She wept herself into fits then felt phantom arms around her, rocking her to sleep. Wracked with guilt, Alanna was old now. Her days of fighting were over, now all she could do was stay in her home and worry, worry and grieve.
So she took her love, For to gaze awhile, Among the fields of barley, In his arms she fell, As her came down, Among the fields of gold
King Roald and Queen Shinkokami were doing an excellent job. The realm was flourishing. Many people had come to see her before. Now the halls were empty, she was the last of her era to live. Keladry of Mindelan had taken over her job. All she could do was wait for her death, then she could join her husband, her former lover, her brother, her old friends.
Will you stay with me? Will you be my love? Among the fields of barley, And you can tell the sun in his jealous sky, When we walked in fields of gold
She wandered round dimly lit halls, her eyes misting over. Slumping in the corner, she remembered the past. She uncovered her old pain. She started to have hallucinations.
She was young again and was sitting in the fields in Trebond with Thom. He was talking of the days in the future, how they'd always look out for each other.
I never made promises like these, There have been some that I have broken, But I swear in the days still left, We'll walk in fields of gold, We'll walk in fields of gold
Now she was meeting Liam Ironarm and Buri, Thayet. Riding to Tortall. Now she was facing old chitral. Now reuniting with Jonathon. Her eyes burned.
I never made promises like these, There have been some that I have broken, But I swear in the days still left, We'll walk in fields of gold, We'll walk in fields of gold
Alanna looked at herself, she was in her prime again, barely twenty. A group of people walked up to her headed by Thom. She raced up and embraced him, weeping tears of joy. Jonathon held out lightning, new and unspoiled. Thayet the reins to Moonlight. George hugged her and motioned her to listen to what she and Thom were saying.
"Many years from now, Alanna, we'll come here again and walk into the clouds."
"Yes, we will, together."
Many years have passed, Since those summer days, Among the fields of barley, See the children run as the sun goes down, As we lie in fields of gold
Will you stay with me? Will you be my love? Among the fields of barley, And you can tell the sun in his jealous sky, When we walked in fields of gold, When we walked in fields of gold, When we walked in fields of gold
If you happened to be in the field of barley then you would see figures, many figures, walking into the clouds, all young with burning spirits. They were all in early twenties and all beautiful. Alanna had found her friends, husband and brother. She had gone.
I never made promises like these, There have been some that I have broken, But I swear in the days still left, We'll walk in fields of gold, We'll walk in fields of gold