Tower of Bats Lorestone

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 * Slave, in the beginning it was thus -


 * - the blackness of an utter void, with the cold winds of cosmic space blowing through it.


 * We have not forgotten our origins, slave, nor the immensity of the void.


 * Nightly the star-dreamers search the heavens for their wisdom and at midnight,


 * a moonbeam messenger carries the whispered dreaming back to the War-maker, the Archivist and the Priestking.


 * Thus is our future read from the heavens and engraved on this earth.


 * Your service here, will bring you much honor.

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The Tower of Bats  ( -51880   161370   -2200 )