There is a willow in this wood
A fairy spirit dwelling there
She watches all the bad and good
The ones who fight, the ones who share
She watches them, and in her mind
She forms opinions on them all
Which ones are lost, which ones will find
Who'll come up short, who'll win it all
That Sally girl will do quite well,
Strong-hearted she, and rich with skill
Perhaps she'd even ring the bell
If only she would have the will
Young Wander has the eyes to see
The ears to hear, the mind to know
If only she could be set free
Who knows just where else she might go
And Etin, well the less is said
Of him the better, all he knows
Is how to live as if he's dead
And in all things he does, that shows
That Bladed Lady, strong enough
To conquer almost anything
The Keeper, though, is really tough
And won't allow the bell to ring
The hunter has the purest heart
And he could wish for something great
But Sachi tore his world apart
I fear for him it is too late
The two friends, each cannot do much
Together they can reach the top
But can their hearts remain in touch
Will conflict bring them to a stop?
But wait, who's this now drawing near?
He speaks so boldly to the air
This brash man seems to feel no fear
He walks these woods without a care.