Light shines through the darkened night,
Chaos dances, shattering the quiet.
Nature bears witness, silent and still,
To the fall of darkness, broken by will.

Scaling peaks, crossing chasms deep,
Soaring high where stars may sleep.
The path to wisdom leaves its trace,
As evil and malice lose their place.

The Paladin strides, his blade aglow,
The Occultist stands, resisting the woe.
The Dryad rises, greening the shade,
All bear witness. Darkness fades.

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Sarapin, in the year 966 AF.