Before had she crossed the drawbridge, o'er the moat. For decide she did, to journey abroad. On an clinker built boat. Not alone, but with an Dwarven Captain of note. Proud was he to assist, the Lady of Wisdom and Hope. With voice hoarse from power chants, wish did she,of slipping past, Evils brooding glance. With cause of unseen circumstance. To save all goodness, may be the only chance.! Behind, left the life of ease, tranquility and romance. For the, good way of life to survive, now must she travel to The Other Side. To go beyond where others ,tried and died. All her wiles must be vied. Such bravery and sacrifice. To uphold decency and that, which is right. So she leaves mans mourning sight. Doing what must be done. Regaining balance for that,undone in Evils night.