the Bards Tale, as was told,
An epic great will now unfold
And in the quest, before thy sight,
A mortal man becomes the Knight.
wounds this man can never die;
His lips will never, voice the cry
Which doomed another, ages gone
Who now is trapped as evils pawn.
puissant might and matchless brawn
The knights fierce fate is plainly drawn
Upon the tome of life, in fact
And in this power lies the pact.
So seek the wand, and face the snare
Yet in no way can you prepare
For Zantas wrath and endless guile
Now try the quest, friend... for a while.