And it come to pass in those days, as it had come before and would come again, that the Dark lay heavy on the land and weighed down the heart of men, and the green things failed, and hope died. And men cried out to the Creator, saying O Light of the Heavens, Light of the World, let the Promised One be born of the mountain, according to the prophecies, as he was in the ages past and will be in ages to come. Let the Prince of Morning sing to the land that green things will grow and the valleys give forth lambs. Let the arm of the Lord of the Dawn shelter us from the Dark, and the sword of justice defend us. Let the Dragon ride again on the winds of time.
una delle profezie del drago. mi piacciono tutte, ma questa più delle altre.
qualcuno che la traduce??
Matrim Cauthon
Carai an Caldasar!Carai an Ellisande! Mordero daghain pas duente cuebiyar! Al Ellisande!
-The grave is no bar to my call-