Places:Erinsford:History:A Charge

Truly, truly the Elvish folk say, "Magick flows from the earth." Leave both wall and city behind, Take to the wilderland, there magick find. Travel the wild lands a year and a day,

Eat of the berry-bush, root, leaf and flower, And give ye thanks as bow is drawn. Sing each evening of the coming dawn, And each morning to our Lady Mother - Her bosom our pillow, her tresses our bower.