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| The Solarium |
| You hear music while strolling the vast keep of Sarahine. You follow the light lilting flute music until you come upon a old structure and when you step inside You see a mouse playing the flute and dancing around the room. Inside the room is cluttered with scrolls and there is every kind of musical instrument. He sees you and stop playing."Hello. My name is Edmund. I'm the official music and poem keeper."You tell him about all the songs and poems you know and he hands you a parchment with which to write it upon. |
| If you know any songs or poems that are redwall-related please email it to me at [email protected] and I will issue points as I see fit depending on what you have written. |
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| The Sea--- Astarte Lunamyst |
| The sea is full of legends of past begone Of battles fought to save the battle won Locked into the waves are memorable treasures & dreams Locked away to never see the light of another day I see his warm eyes in the sky watching Over me in the darknees or the light The sea can tell ye' of time and pain The sea as I'm told, can tell ye' Wonderous things, just listen and ye' Will know, or just to watch the moon over the Serene waters of past begone And ye' will know why ye call the sea home |
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| Rebellion--- Marlso Silverback The crew of the Drowning Rat Were led by a nasty O'd cat He had lovers separated And slaves mutilated Oh, you didn't want to get aboard the boat That had Captain Mote The terror of the North, He scared slaves and crew like both, That was until the day, The stray came to pay. Oh, you didn't want to get aboard the boat, That had Captain Mote Now the stray was a young maid A fox of no description who wore a braid The Captain's heart was stole away, Oh, you didn't want to be on the boat That had Captain Mote How the cat's tried to get the vixen's love For he thought she was from high above But she was cunning and sly And she planned ways to make him die Oh, you didn't want to be on the boat That had Captain Mote Oh there was a good ole' battle fought But no one was quite sure what it brought The Captain was killed His second-in-command frilled Oh, you didn't want to be on that boat That had Captain Mote The vixen took command And renamed the ship Ferdenan She led the crew strong and well While they rang the bell Cause everyone wants to be on the maid That's commanded by the vixen on the braid |
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