Prince of Flames Part II Chapter I: Heroic Rumours & Lost Maidens

“Clear was the rain,

Indelible her pain,

Little her gain,

Oh but still she didst fain

To wander, and weep,

As she fail’d to sleep,

Such were the tears that didst leap

From her pale cheeks,

As she was made to wonder,

And endlessly ponder;

Where o where didst her love wander?

She of the clear water,

She of unending sorrow,

Whither didst her bright fire go?”