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Alloni Bright of Eye, Alloni Quick of Wit, Alloni Strong of Arm am I. Many suns and many suns have passed since my mothers mothers mothers came to this land. Alloni Long of Lineage am I. And they spoke with Those Come Before, and made peace. Alloni of Peaceful Line am I. Yet, the young men, like the young always are, were restless, and spoke of war. But my mothers mothers mothers spoke to them, saying, "There will be no war. War brings the Dark God." Alloni of Wise People am I. Yet still the youths were restless. Then fought they among themselves, and fought with Those Come Before. And the Dark God walked. Alloni Son of Sorrow am I. And Those Come Before were no more. And the youths were no more. And the mothers (oh wise mothers) raised the children, and told them the tale. And so much came to pass.

Um. I don't know where that came from. I'm just feeling strange.

Not that this is an unfrequent occurrence.