A Traveler amid the Wynd
a staff of yesterday's dreams
with eyes that saw beyond the day
eyes without that golden gleam

He held the Dragonstones
the red, the green, the blue
the stones born of wynd and wyrd
the stones that spread the news

of new crowns and new kyngs
kyngs who sought new swords
to cleave the old, old laws
and bring back the ancient Lords