Slender body. Unparalleled beauty.
Not every man envies me though.
She may look plain to them,
but to me, she's a goddess.

I use her, and take care of her.
She uses me, and rewards me.
Faithfulness comes at the cost of blood.
But I would bleed 100,000 people, to feel her pleasure again.
Oh the rush.

Without her, I am nothing.
Without me, she is nothing.
Her body is always cool to the touch.
And everytime my fingers caress her body,
I get shivers up my spine.

I see myself in her.
When I smile at her,
She always smiles back.
Sometimes we get into fights,
and that only makes me love her more.

No woman in the realms could bring me,
More happiness than she does.
I love her more than anything
This realm has to offer.

Mortal women can lie, steal, cheat, and break your heart.
They leave you for other people.
But my woman...
My immortal woman, stays at my side no matter what.

She cannot be tempted with bribes.
She's mine forever.
And I am bound to her as well.
I've signed my heart away in blood to her,
The minute I drew blood in her name.

In the shadows, I wait with her.
Syssin hide in the shadows.
Even though I'm just a novice..
I wouldn't be anything..
Without my woman, there beside me.
My needle-pointed dirk.


May we continue to slay people in, and (eventually) outside the arena.

My perfect woman, I am forever yours.

-Traelnius Na'avre

Penned by my hand on the 20th of Midsummer, in the year 183 MA.