A Bard's Song

[Shadowfax]

Now you all know
The bards and their songs
When hours have gone by
I'll close my eyes
In a world far away
We may meet again
But now hear my song
About the dawn of the night
Let's sing the bards' song

Tomorrow will take us away
Far from home
No one will ever know our names
But the bards' songs will remain
Tomorrow will take it away
The fear of today
It will be gone
Due to our magic songs

There's only one song
Left in my mind
Tales of a brave man
Who lived far from here
Now the bard songs are over
And it's time to leave
No one should ask you for the name
Of the one
Who tells the story

Tomorrow will take us away
Far from home
No one will ever know our names
But the bards' songs will remain
Tomorrow all will be known
And you're not alone
So don't be afraid
In the dark and cold
'Cause the bards' songs will remain
They all will remain

In my thoughts and in my dreams
They're always in my mind
These songs of hobbits, dwarves and men
And elves
Come close your eyes
You can see them too

Long ago there lived the bravest warriors the world has ever seen. But years war on and their deads became lost to the rest of the world. Only the bards rember what happened and often their songs are considered just that, songs and tales ment to amuse. It is not until the world is threatened once more that people begin to understand that maybe these stories realy did happen.

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name: Arrow
age:23
gender:male
looks:tall, long brown hair, green eyes, kind of a ruff look
class:bard
other:always has his lute and a sword with him

Arrow hummed softly as he sat atop a stone wall. Gentaly he strumed a bit of a tune on his lute and hummed a song that fit the melody.

[Silver Drow]

name: Fate
age: 19
gender: male
looks: flame red hair, tall and slender, grimy clothes and dark skin
class(position;ie pesant): peasant
other: not very graceful

Fate looked up at the sun and grunted. THree more hours until sunset. THat meant three more hours of following this stupid plow. He hated his life. It was boring and was absolutely meaningless. "My life sucks."

[RoherynLOTR]

name: Lucy
age: 17
gender: female
looks: 5', stocky, red hair to knees, held back in braid on left side, at front of head, she has a white stripe, green eyes
class(position;ie pesant): wanderer
other: she has a very fiery temper, so stay away when she's mad

High in the branches of a willow, a short, stocky red-head sat. She tossed a dagger into the air, catching it with one hand. The sounds of a lute floated to her ears and she sat up. The dagger disappearing from her hand, she stood on the branch.