The heros of Pueriti (part 2)

(10) Now the village breathes, though scars remain, A testament to toil and pain. Jadoog’s wisdom, Avia’s steel, And young Putt’s faith, ensured its heal. (11) So spare a coin for a tale well spun, Or an ale to cool a parched tongue. For the singer who keeps such stories alive, Deserves a gift for their voice to thrive.