So much you can, so much you can’t,
Choose those things you must.
How loud you rave, how loud you rant,
We all return to dust.
Do what you may along the way,
Be brave, be strong, be true.
‘Tis not enough, idly by to sit
When destiny beckons you.
Seek it now, the blighted map,
Pluck it from their hands,
Lest it fall forever lost
Upon the daemon’s chest to land.
The sisters of the sacred place
know not what they do,
Forgive them the words their actions speak,
They are noble, through and through.
Lost in a moment of what he needs;
“The well at the end go seek!”,
Not all can be arranged just so,
The Drue find, the Drue keep.

GemQuest, Book III, The Shards