In a duel of words, a knight came to fight,
With sharpened tongue and wit, they sought to win,
But in the end, they faded into night.

Their challenge met with confidence and might,
I parried every word with skill akin,
In a duel of words, a Knight came to fight.

Their phrases stumbled, losing all their bite,
As my verses flowed with rhythm from within,
But in the end, they faded into night.

Their bravado dimmed in the glowing light,
Each argument was met with my chagrin,
In a duel of words, a Knight came to fight.

Their silence grew, a testament to plight,
As I stood tall, victorious with a grin,
But in the end, they faded into night.

With wisdoma pen, I wrote their final rite,
Their voice now lost, where echoes once had been,
In a duel of words, a Knight came to fight,
But in the end, they faded into night.

Penned by my hand on the 20th of Ero, in the year 952 AF.