Sitting up, she gives Siv a fond look. "If you weren't haring off on adventures, you wouldn't be you. But all good Captain's need a crew from time to time."
She hums, then softly sings,
Sluagh Wenceles was trapped, by chains swift and cruel;
Balor bound and dragged away, under despot rule.
Siv the Lion came to fight, swift and strong and true,
Knowing that she could not stand a sight so wrong and cruel.
Hither, serf, and stand by me; whisper to me, telling
Yonder Master, who is he? Where and what his dwelling?"
Dame, he rules some leagues from here; I have fled his reign
Deep with desert of tears, Trapped by fear and pain
Thought they fought, Knight vs Balor; He did not duel true
Bitter poison stained his blade; Where he bit the knight through
Poison alone cannot fell; The bold Fiona Lion!
Back again with friends at hand, never stopping trying!
Though the night seemed darker now, Serpent strong in tower
Those who banded together; Had a stronger power
Knight and Lover, fighting bold. Sluagh slinking by,
Varich clever distracting, Liam flying high.
Enemies worked hand in hand, Tossing off the chains!
Where the tears were dry as dust, Brighter Winds now reign.
Therefore, Fae folk, young and old, kith or rank possessing
Thy lives and glamour are once more; Thy own, with Sparrow's Blessing.