I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky, And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by; And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking, And a grey mist on the sea’s face, and a grey dawn breaking.
-- From an archaic text fragment of unknown origin
Supporter of the Arek'Jaalan Project and the Seyllin Conference