They know not the power I posess, An entity of fantasy given breathe.

The life I lead is not my own, But given over to something greater. Born of destiny yet unsown, Fated to live and serve Creator.

And yet I ask, and answers unseat, What must my price be in the Ages Pattern? I linger and fear to retreat, From destinies that far from flatter.

You know not the powers I posess... I am Lews Therin Telamon, The Dragon!