Endurance is what I need.
I'm nearly out, don't you see?

Don't think I'll make another trip!
Oh Gods, I broke my hip!

Endurance is gone, I can barely walk.
I'm stuck in the Veil, no one can hear me talk.

Of to sleep I go as winter comes with heavy snow.

And when I wake I'll hunt again.
Come along and bring a friend.

Penned by my hand on the 10th of Glacian, in the year 729 AF.