I wonder where I might have ended up had I not become a member of the relic expedition.
Maybe I would have written poetry about Balaurea.
Look at the powerful footstep of the Daeva who dominates the meadows!
See the flapping wings of the Daeva who serves Atreia!
Ah, did I surprise you by reciting a poem so suddenly?
Aren't you curious which troubadour came up with that?