Thread:Shayan147/@comment-24448826-20160918163758/@comment-29962309-20160919153626

"Only once have I crossed the border of that beautiful and dangerous land, when I hurried to bring news of great import to my friend Geralt, whom the dryads were healing after he had Suffered grievous wounds in battle. I owe my life, and the success of my mission, only to my lucky star, my protector, Art. For only my supreme dedication to my Art allowed me to captivate the dryads with my music, to the point that not only did they spare my life, but also took me to my friend so that I could deliver my crucial message. That is how, after completing my embassy, I was able to leave Brokilon in one piece."-Dandelion, Half a Century of Poetry