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Jancis · **05-03-2015, 09:36 AM**

"And now I would like to present a song to end the eve. Lady Iskierka, you have all of our ears."

Iskierka Stormspeaker comes forward, I've prepared a song. Now, I'm not any kind of bard. I'm not very good at singing songs, but let's hope the gods value fervor over execution, shall we?

Iskierka clears her throat and straightens her back, ready for the song.

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â™ª He deals the cards as a meditation, and those he plays never suspect. He doesn't play for the money he wins. He doesn't play for respect. â™ª

â™ª He deals the cards to find the answer. The sacred geometry of chance. The hidden laws of a probable outcome... The numbers lead a dance. â™ª

â™ª I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier. I know that the clubs are weapons of war. I know that diamonds mean money for this art... But that's not the shape of my heart That's not the shape, the shape of my heart. â™ª

â™ª And if I told you that I loved you, you'd maybe think there's something wrong. I'm not one of too many faces. The mask I wear is one. â™ª

â™ª But those who speak know nothing and find out to their cost. Like those who curse their luck in too many places, and those who fear a loss. â™ª

â™ª I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier. I know that the clubs are weapons of war. I know that diamonds mean money for this art... But that's not the shape of my heart. â™ª
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Iskierka bows. "Thank you all for coming to praise Nymeia."

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