The dreamer sits on a bench
an old war wound pains him
he watches younger aislings
walking by on their way
perhaps to battle
perhaps to learn a new spell

He remembers the way it was
when he was young
eagerly searching for battle
gaining insight
growing in wisdom
learning new spells

Now he helps other aislings
sharing his wisdom
deochs old

He is a guard
protecting other aislings
helping solve their problems

A high priest of his faith
he assists with prayer
asks his god to bless items
and casts a regular mass

It may seem that he has little
to wake up for in the morning
but he always finds an excuse

As he watches
a woman appears
dressed in red
she smiles at him
and sits down beside him

Logoth De'Mir in Dark Ages