This be a gift to the Rangers from Princess Zeruiah and Lord Luther. For their hard work and total dedication to the Kingdom, the Province and to this little Barony, we wish to provide them with this place to rest. Thank you for your caring of us all. You are treasured by the residents of Blazon Rose Barony.

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In Prayse of Rayngrs

Hae ben many Wynter agon
Wan myn fyther stonden
Afore this wud wi me.

An seying myn drede
At depth an darkness
Unto me syeth

Tremble nay so gud son
Fore aye therein lyeth
Daynger.

But herein lyeth hope
Take heart at this
Notion

Sprung full from mynd
Of Balaan Two Swords
To gie the fearful peace.

A cumpanie of Folk
On watch wityn
For to sayve the lost.

Rayngrs be they
An full an many
Hae they sayved.

So styl thy Heart
As forth we wend
For here there be Rayngrs!

Myn fyther a gud carpenter
Non cud despute
Tho wud-wiles he lacked.

An soon 'mongst
The laybrinthine trees
Foundered we.

Long eno we floundered
That thyre thoughten
To die.

Hope did fayd
Unto each othern
Did we bade gudbye.

Wen from deep dark
Came a call
God ye good den Gentles!

Twas an Rayngr who
Did gyen an gie mete
An helpen an rede.

Gren-clad an swift
Strode sylent as wynd o'er
Styll water

He lead us fro the dark.
An now
Ye an I gud son
Afore that same grete wud

Steele ournselve
Gainst the labyrinth
Gainst all drede

Comfitted in thoght
An hearten in kenning
That Here There be Rayngrs!

Written by Sir Burningmountain

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