"I dreamed a coinwith shifting face--so many youthful visagesso many costly dreams,and it rolled and rang'round the gilded rimof a chalicemade for gems"
"...and in the Calling Down to earth the God was Crippled, and so Chained in its place. In the Calling Down many lands were sundered by the God's Fists, and things were born and things were released. Chained and Crippled was this God and it bred caution in the unveiling of its powers. The Crippled God bred caution but not well enough, for the powers of the earth came to it in the end. Chained was the Crippled God, and so Chained was it destroyed. And upon this barren plain that imprisoned the Crippled God many gathered to the deed. Hood, gray wanderer of Death, was among the gathering, as was Dessembrae, then Hood's warrior--though it was here and in this time that Dessembrae shattered the bonds Hood held upon him."
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