Not by hazard are ye come; divine fate, I ween, hath brought you to my shores.
litora vos.
Original text (Latin)
Original text (Latin)
And giving men power to steer their path across the sea with heaven as their guide.
No love have they for the slain king; swiftly they hie them to the mountains and the forests.
At the same time welcome Night brings on the star-heralding shadows.
We may not have chosen the time, but the time has chosen us.
“Destiny,” said John. “The ghastliest word a man can speak.”
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