II. As I recall my memory grim reminder of ages allow me first to invoke the whisperer that delivered this tale into my ears "Neiade, daughter of rivers daughter of the seas, spirit of insight and poetry" III. "It is I Seravat, the Prophet your friend and protegee the time has come come quickly to my side there are words to be spoken and written by me and I cannot do it without your assistance!" V. "Seravat my friend," said the azure spirit "have you called for me?" "Yes my muse, I ask thee to give me a final whisper to shape the tales you have spent so much time retelling to me."