By: Jiraishin Posted on: October 27, 2009
Crows circle in the North.
A call in the market: "Ad 293. Come
Visit the Shadows of Chaos
And buy back what we stole from you."
These are the patterns of Chaos.
You will never find all that they stole
Or ever realize what they gave.
You wear Ashtan like a cloak now.
Ashtan's pattern marks your way.
You close your eyes. Your life was changed
And now the shadows give you rest.
You feel the darkness move like wings
Of crows
That circle
In the North.
The sun sinks low into the West.