((to tigercowboy, though this is directed to all RPers. XP))<br/>The man, glad that Zach chose to follow, began to speak, though it was more of a song:<br/><br/>"Comest thou to fable lands<br/>Where Fate shall be thine guiding hand<br/>And showest thee to fortune's shine<br/>Fine luxury and foods to dine<br/>But be wise and mind your step<br/>Or suffer what dead are most adept<br/>Mockest thou gods and fortunes just<br/>And deniest goods and indulge in lust<br/>Thou shall fall from thine earth so dear<br/>And find why Fate is one to fear."<br/><br/>These words, somehow, had spread far and wide across the land, reaching the ears of all Fate had chosen, informing them of what exactly they had been pushed into.