Ciar/Introduction
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Over hills and over meadows see the crow fly, feel her shadow
Ours ne'er was won So must we ne'er cease
seeking out the one whose time has come to take the blade
Over hills and over meadows see the crow fly, feel her shadow
Ours ne'er was won So must we ne'er cease
seeking out the one whose time has come to take the blade
