Aspirations of a Paladin Squire
By: Lavar Posted on: March 21, 2004
(Although the actual owner of the pen which copied these humble words is
unknown, it is by the contributor's words that we are made aware of the
composer of this piece of musical literature. It is during many late summer
nights in Sapience, just south of Shallam, that if one were to wander the hills
for a bit, they would hear the sweet sounds of a lyre playing a jolly, happy
tune… accompanied by one squire's dreamy lyrics).
O the mighty Paladins
Defenders of the Faith
Fighting for all that's good and right
O the mighty Paladins
Protectors of the Truth
From the smallest squire to the Champion Knight
O the mighty Paladins
Bathed in holy fire
Masters of the power of the blade
O the mighty Paladins
Both noble and pure
Restoring all the land ‘twich it was made
From the northern forests of Sapience
To the southern mountain range
From Polyargos to Ulangi just the same
We wield our swords for Justice
For the innocent and weak
And banish evil back from whence it came
Though just a novice squire now
My course is straight and firm
For I long to see all Sapience set free
O the mighty Paladins
My brothers, proud and strong
A Knight is what this squire longs to be!
- Lavar, Squire to Sir Aoelithon