In the bleakness of Darkness,
There is light
In the cold recesses of Chaos,
There is flame
In the shackled pain of Evil,
There is hope

In the midst of apathy,
There is purpose
In the midst of adversary,
There is resolve
In the midst of Creation,
There is Good

For those who seek Paradise,
There is the Guardian's Hearth

Penned by my hand on the 25th of Valnuary, in the year 965 AF.