Iren Fera Scroll for Mistress Elizabeth Darnley
In foreign lands had
We Our kin and birth,
But Fortune steered
Our steps and made them roam.
No safer place for those who walk the earth,
By Calon love We made this land Our home.
To praise one who likewise is is right and fit.
Deep moved are We by deeds of valor seen.
All Calontir, pray heed this Royal Writ
Of Garick King, and Yas’min, His fair Queen.
Whenever Falcon Host seeks warlike strife
Within its ranks Bess Darnley makes her stand.
With fame’d shield she guards companions’ life.
That she join Iren Fera We command.
Cut jesses loose as Falcon flies to war
And calls again for Bess from Northern Shore.
Garick Rex Yasamin Khanumshah