by: Unknown date: Before 1368 DR source: Tymora's Luck Seven bright stars in the sky I see. Seven for those who watch over me. Selune haunts the Shadowdale glen, Her harp weeps songs of what might have been. Dragon’s breath wreathed her in flame, Her ghost guards her home the same. A weave-ghost so bright and born again. Alustriel, Silver Marches Queen, Her lovers hoped they would all be seen. From children her Tall Ones rise, Leader’s grace ‘neath northern skies, Her children’s stories of love serene. Dove Falconhand has aim true and right, A ranger bold, her beacon so bright. Her courage stayed Drannor’s fall, Loving Florin helped them all, In the bluest skies her name takes flight. Storm - a fair bard with magical art, Her songs mend wounds and heal every heart. In Shadowdale laughter roars, Saving all from Darkened wars, With love and wit, she’ll never depart. Laurel reigns as Water-deep’s crown jewel, Her judgement sound, neither cold nor cruel. Khelben’s strength keeps her so pure, Her heart will always endure, Grieving the Witch-Queen will always rule. The Symbol’s wrath shakes Aglarond’s foes, Red Wizards flee where her fire glows. Elminster's love, her great might, The Queen’s magic, burning bright, Her name a terror that they still knows. Qilué danced in her moonlit glades, Her drow-born grace fades the hiding shades. Born of Eilistraee’s song, Heart of light in dark so strong, Though now slain, her spirit never fades. [Chorus] Seven bright stars in the sky I see. Seven for those who watch over me. Seven be the smiles that down they send. Seven be the troubles swift they mend.