When The Honey's Out Of The Comb,

If You Must Mount The Gallows, Give A Jest To The Crowd, A Coin The Hangman, And Make The Drop With A Smile On Your Lips.

Storms Rumble Beyond The Horizon, And The Fires Of Heaven Purge The Earth. There Is No Salvation Without Destruction, No Hope This Side Of Death.

It Is Every Man's Right To Choose When To Sheathe The Sword." --- Ingtar Shinowa ---

How Long Had He Been Doing What Was Necessary Instead Of What Was Right? In A Fair World They Would Be One And The Same.

As He Did So, A Wind Rose Up Around Him, Around The Man Who Had Been Called Lord, Dragon Reborn, King, Killer, Lover And Friend.