One of my favorite experiences as an adventurer has been to hear beautiful music and see how it can be used as powerful magic. The practitioners of this form of magic are called spell singers, and I have encountered a fair number of them throughout my travels. One of the wonderful things about spell singers, though, as compared to normal wizards, is that every spell singer is unique. If I cast a cure light wounds spell, then I use the same incant as my friend Omi would if she were to cast a cure light wounds spell. This is not the way it works for spell singers, though. If Willow Treespeaker wishes to cast a heal light wounds spell, she sings a different song then my friend Alwyn would if she wanted to cast a heal light wounds spell. This makes for a great deal of variety in the music we hear, as no two spell singers can ever use the same song. Up to this point, no one has ever tried to capture the variety of spell songs there are out there, and create a record of them, so that everyone might get a chance to see the beautiful songs the spell singers use. That is what this collection is. I hope you enjoy.
Songs of Willow Treespeaker:
Heal Light Wounds
My spirit cries out on the field
To see that your light wounds are healed
Bless
Home be warm, none comfortless
I grant you my fairest bless
Shield
For fights about or on the field
Have my help with this mere shield
Songs of Squire Amra Asland al-Quadim:
Magic Armor
Jack and Jill went up the hill
To fetch a pail of water.
Jack fell down and broke his crown
But Jill had magic armor.
Songs of Alwyn:
Magic Armor
Farmers lead a peaceful life
Tilling fields with little strife;
But you're a fighter, not a farmer
So I grant you magic armor.
Shield
Now the battle calls
To all the brave and true!
But since the danger will be great
This shield I grant to you.
Poems of Seronia:
Magic Armor
If, my friend,
you're filled with fear,
then don't despair,
just come in here.
You will save
the poor old farmer,
because, my friend,
you have magic armor.
Shield Magic
Bolts of fury,
the fire flies,
we hide our heads,
in evil lies.
Our time has come,
we know no bound,
and soon the truth,
will come around.
Bolts of lightning,
storms of ice,
succeed if once,
but die if twice.
Bolts of stone,
and Tyrra moved,
my basic point,
will soon be proved.
These circumstances,
may seem tragic,
but they're prevented,
with shield magic.
Cure Disease
Famined, dying,
sick and hurt.
Listen now,
as I assert.
Time of illness,
time of plague,
you won't find,
my words vague.
As refreshing,
as the breeze,
I will now,
cure disease.
Restore Limb
Age may hurt,
and tear apart,
but still the key,
is in the heart.
Time is life,
may you believe,
that there is reason,
to receive.
Throwing spells,
and swinging swords,
we've got ale,
and we've got boards.
Going in,
and going out,
I will say,
what it's about.
Without an arm,
without a leg,
it really hurts,
to have to beg.
Bodies injured,
but also pride,
we have lived,
and we have died.
We lose our faith,
for silent whims,
but then we're able,
to restore limbs.
Purify Blood
Magic red,
magic blue,
magic me,
magic you.
Magic place,
magic face,
magic time,
magic grace.
Magic flight,
magic fight,
magic power,
magic right.
Magic now,
magic then,
say magic,
magic again.
Magic law,
magic death,
magic life,
magic breath.
In this world,
I'm sure you see,
there's plenty magic,
for you and me.
Magic here,
magic there,
there is magic,
everywhere.
Sometimes magic's,
too much, or tragic,
that is why,
I dispel magic.
Purify Blood
Gasses fly,
by and by,
you may be sick,
without your stick.
But, you know,
time will show,
that which is bad,
can still be had.
Healing hands,
make a stand,
but time is long,
so heed this song.
Feeling the power,
cleansing shower,
it wipes you clean,
just like a dream.
So join your group,
and just like soup,
wash off the mud,
with purify blood.
If you are a spell singer and would like to contribute songs to this listing, we would very much appreciate it. Please contact Seronia, the librarian, by falcon at seronianero@yahoo.com for more information.