A TOAST and A PRAYER

A TOAST - tonight I channel Oghma, Practice your letters, slay your dragons, rhyme and sing. Swagger and swashbuckle. There will be no compromises falling off like autumn leaves. We are wolves in winter, hungry yet together we face the world. To my sky and my lost loves. My comrades dead yet never far from thought, my lost loves that are the shadow across my soul. The stars will always remember true love. SO shout the names of the lost to the stars, pour a bit of whiskey on the loving earth as sacrifice. I will not fight dwarves. I MUST FIGHT GIANTS. For this world, these men, these women, these gods, these norns, even love itself cannot love as much as I. Live, Love, Fight and be Free.