"Endless meadows in my sight, on that fateful day so bright,
Rivers winding, crystal clear, towards the bay, they take their flight.
Not since Kormak's battle, have I witnessed such a scene,
Lands to claim, a gift so grand, beneath the sky so serene.
Our children's eyes shall ever see, the verdant fields of Eafira's grace,
Freydis, by her hand, did give, this land to our Frost race.
In her name, we'll thrive and stand, as Eafira's stewards true.
Ancestral promise, evergreen, the legacy we'll renew."
-Spring's Rejoyce, by Thoraldr Pyle, 20 2E
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