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-Smedesagen om [[flotkarsten:sofia|Baronesse Sofia Ferroni]]
+**Smedesagen om [[flotkarsten:sofia|Baronesse Sofia Ferroni]]**
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-Sagen om [[flotkarsten:goniak|Goniak]] helten fra [[flotkarsten:taliano#pinewood|Pinewood]]
+The Two-Silver Baroness (Tavern Cut)\\
+\\
+Oi! Listen close, you gutter lords,\\
+You drunks and dung-fork kings,\\
+There’s news that travels faster than\\
+A coin that clinks and rings.\\
+\\
+Baroness Sofia Ferroni—\\
+Mind the title, skip the bow—\\
+She’s worth exactly what you’ve got\\
+If you’ve got two silver now.\\
+\\
+🎶 Two silver! Two silver!\\
+Clear as ale and twice as wet!\\
+Highborn, lowborn, boots or crown—\\
+She’s the cheapest bet you’ll get! 🎶\\
+\\
+No velvet veil, no guarded door,\\
+No chaperone in sight,\\
+Her honor’s light as tavern foam\\
+And gone by closing night.\\
+\\
+The lord gets laughed, the knight gets nudged,\\
+The peasant gets the same—\\
+Sofia’s favors don’t care much\\
+For blood or family name.\\
+\\
+🎶 Two silver! Two silver!\\
+Drop it quick or lose your place!\\
+If you can walk and pay the price,\\
+She’ll swear you’ve got a handsome face! 🎶\\
+\\
+Her crest’s still stitched upon her gown,\\
+Her pride’s been pawned away,\\
+She curtsies deep for calloused hands\\
+And calls it “courtly play.”\\
+\\
+The dice go cold, the benches fill,\\
+The line runs wall to door,\\
+Ferroni lands may still be hers—\\
+But Sofia’s owned by more.\\
+\\
+🎶 Two silver! Two silver!\\
+Hear the bargain plainly told—\\
+She’s open, warm, and ready, lads,\\
+A baroness by birth alone,\\
+By practice… commonly sold! 🎶\\
+\\
+**Sangen om [[flotkarsten:goniak|Goniak]] helten fra [[flotkarsten:taliano#pinewood|Pinewood]]** komponeret af [[flotkarsten:lanfranco|Lanfranco]] i [[flotkarsten:2024-09-15_resume|2024-09-15_resume]]
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+\\
+“Goniak of Pinewood”\\
+\\
+Verse I\\
+Pinewood burned and the Bellachs laughed,\\
+Kicked down doors, stole bread and bone—\\
+Till the trees shook hard with Ursar steps,\\
+And Goniak came alone.\\
+\\
+Chorus\\
+Roar for Goniak, hammer-high!\\
+Skulls rang loud on that dark day—\\
+Bellach heads met iron truth,\\
+And Pinewood was freed his way!\\
+\\
+Verse II\\
+They mocked the bear, they raised their blades,\\
+Called him beast and prey—\\
+The first hammer fell, the forest knew\\
+The jokes were done that day.\\
+\\
+Chorus\\
+Roar for Goniak, hammer-high!\\
+Skulls rang loud on that dark day—\\
+Bellach heads met iron truth,\\
+And Pinewood was freed his way!\\
+\\
+Verse III\\
+When the last foe fled or kissed the dirt,\\
+He knelt where children cried,\\
+Set down his hammers, fixed a door—\\
+Justice walked beside his stride.\\
+\\
+Final Chorus\\
+Roar for Goniak, Pinewood’s shield!\\
+Let tyrants learn to fear—\\
+For when his hammers start to sing,\\
+No oppressor lingers here!\\
+\\
+**Sangen om [[flotkarsten:alessia|Alessia]], endnu ikke en del af spillet**
-Sangen om [[flotkarsten:alessia|Alessia]], endnu ikke en del af spillet
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+\\
+“The Ballad of Alessia of the Twin Blades”\\
+\\
+Verse I\\
+When the fire burned low and the road turned red,\\
+And the moon hid her face in fear,\\
+There walked a girl with steel in hand,\\
+And courage sharp and clear.\\
+Two short swords sang at her hips,\\
+Like silver bells of war,\\
+They whispered doom to brigand kings\\
+And danced for Alessia’s score.\\
+\\
+Chorus\\
+Oh sing of Alessia, quick and bright,\\
+Twin blades flashing in the fray!\\
+With hammer, shadow, and spell aflame,\\
+She drives the creeping dark away.\\
+Steel and roar and midnight spear—\\
+Hear the monsters start to pray:\\
+For where she stands with her chosen few,\\
+No tyrant lives till break of day!\\
+\\
+Verse II\\
+Beside her strides great Goniak,\\
+The Ursar broad and tall,\\
+Fur matted thick with old campaign dust,\\
+Scarred from ten-foot falls.\\
+Two hammers rise, two hammers fall,\\
+Like thunder split in two—\\
+When Goniak roars, the mountains listen,\\
+And enemies scatter too.\\
+\\
+Chorus\\
+Oh sing of Alessia, quick and bright,\\
+Twin blades flashing in the fray!\\
+With hammer, shadow, and spell aflame,\\
+She drives the creeping dark away.\\
+Steel and roar and midnight spear—\\
+Hear the monsters start to pray:\\
+For where she stands with her chosen few,\\
+No tyrant lives till break of day!\\
+\\
+Verse III\\
+Then comes Sasha’el, with knowing eyes,\\
+And secrets stitched in breath,\\
+She folds the night around her hands\\
+And teaches fear its death.\\
+Darkness blooms at her whispered word,\\
+The battlefield goes blind—\\
+From shadow’s heart fly spears of light,\\
+Arcane and cruelly kind.\\
+\\
+Bridge\\
+Blades sing sharp, the hammers cry,\\
+The shadows twist and tear,\\
+Three stand fast where armies fall,\\
+And hope learns how to dare.\\
+\\
+Final Chorus\\
+So drink to Alessia, swift and true,\\
+Let the ale and the legends flow!\\
+Two short swords, a fearless grin,\\
+Wherever her boots may go.\\
+With Goniak’s might and Sasha’el’s night,\\
+They carve their fate in flame—\\
+And bards like me will break our strings\\
+Just trying to sing their names!\\
+\\
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