A powerful world once stood this ground,
A powerful people once ruled this world,
A powerful force once united these people,
A powerful calling once broke that force:
Fate summons those left behind.
Divided now the world has become,
Divided now the people must live,
Divided now four castles stand,
Divided now the blood pools:
Leave naught your faith behind.
The first of Four Castles is called Shyr,
The first of Four Castles is bright and pure,
The first of Four Castles is home to the Nanion,
The first of Four Castles bathes in blood:
Blood is thicker than shadow.
The second proud Castle is Tevlar,
The second proud Castle sees not the sun,
The second proud Castle shelters the Tev,
The second proud Castle hides power and maddness:
Turn out thine shadow.
The third Castle rises as Canute,
The third Castle is new and strange,
The third Castle is inhabited by men,
The third Castle rests on weary ground:
Put your faith not in prophecy.
The fourth Castle has not a spoken name,
The fourth Castle has not a place,
The fourth Castle has not a people,
The fourth Castle yields only the truth:
Seek and you shall find.
Put not your faith in prophecy.
Shadow, turn thine out.
Thick shadows shield blood.
Faith will fail you...
Fate leaves naught behind...
Fate yet leads none forward...
Seek and you will find...
FATE
Be naught
but
Hoax.
The Prophecy has been given...
Go forth, and seek the truth...
