fenharrel:The Hinterlands - CrossroadsSaga of Tyrdda Bright-Axe, Avvar-MotherSeventh stanza: Tyrdda
fenharrel:The Hinterlands - CrossroadsSaga of Tyrdda Bright-Axe, Avvar-MotherSeventh stanza: Tyrdda Bright-Axe, Dwarf-Friend Chieftain, with her leaf-eared lover lay, Woke she did to love-sweat morning, lover gone in light of day. Dream-words whispered, spoken soft, still the silence crushed and crashing, Dead her tribe, unless a child could keep her line in warrior fashion. Aval'var, so named the lover, called “our journey, yours and mine,” One day child of Tyrdda’s blood, Morrighan'nan, in strength must shine. Lover’s whispers to obey, Hendir, dwarf-prince, friend in passion, Babe produced to serve the line, The Avvar tribe, her name, our taking. -- source link
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