Syuveil in the wind Dragoon. He is wise and learns from books, just like Albert. In the poem he is
worrying that the Dragoons are forgetting their reasons for fighting and just doing it because they
have to or to get ahead. He does know, however, that they all are fighting for freedom or once were
and that that will never change.

Syuveil -
The wind will wear away the hills.
It wears away us all.
And yet I will embrace its thrills.
The wind's a friend that I can call.

Reading, learning, knowing what.
I have always tried my best.
But there are books that should stay shut.
War is one. You know the rest.

Though I live to help the weak,
I'm not sure it is wise.
Do we mean the words we speak?
Or do we seek a prize?

Dragons flaring by our sides,
We never thought to quit.
As we risk our precious hides,
We lose too many not as fit.

One thing I know is that we care.
We sometimes to forget,
But there is one thing that we share.
We have morals, not just sweat.