Post by Aidawyn on Feb 19, 2008 12:55:03 GMT -5
(OOC: Let me know if I've done anything wrong.)
Aidawyn was resting by the stream, allowing it’s calm waters to soothe her as she stared up at the sky, arms resting under her head. After a few minutes she began to hum a tune and shortly began to sing the song she was humming.
Of all the land and sky and sea
This one will live inside of me
The wilderness and plains so vast
Rich in both future and in past
So dear we hold our sacred land
Across the realm of Earthly man
Nary's there a threat of faith
In our fair land Lebonwaith
Warriors with sword and shield
Defend the yields of farmer’s fields
Common man can become grand
The grand can lend a helping hand
Diverse of friend and short of foe
A haven where our children grow
Nary's there a fear of wraith
In our fair land Lebonwaith
As she finished the song she recalled her childhood when her mother would sing that song to her before bedtime. Aida stood and stretched, it was about time she moved on. There was a whole world to see and she was still in Lebonwaith. She didn’t particularly care for being alone, especially once she left the comfort of her homeland. There were usually pilgrimages and caravans traveling land to land though and she was certain she’d find a traveling companion soon.
Aidawyn was resting by the stream, allowing it’s calm waters to soothe her as she stared up at the sky, arms resting under her head. After a few minutes she began to hum a tune and shortly began to sing the song she was humming.
Of all the land and sky and sea
This one will live inside of me
The wilderness and plains so vast
Rich in both future and in past
So dear we hold our sacred land
Across the realm of Earthly man
Nary's there a threat of faith
In our fair land Lebonwaith
Warriors with sword and shield
Defend the yields of farmer’s fields
Common man can become grand
The grand can lend a helping hand
Diverse of friend and short of foe
A haven where our children grow
Nary's there a fear of wraith
In our fair land Lebonwaith
As she finished the song she recalled her childhood when her mother would sing that song to her before bedtime. Aida stood and stretched, it was about time she moved on. There was a whole world to see and she was still in Lebonwaith. She didn’t particularly care for being alone, especially once she left the comfort of her homeland. There were usually pilgrimages and caravans traveling land to land though and she was certain she’d find a traveling companion soon.