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| description = | | description = '''Psalms to the Old Oak''' are dedicated to [[Silvanus]]. | ||
| quote = | | quote = Songs and poems written in honour of the druid deity Silvanus. | ||
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| book text = The leaves are His, and the trees are Him. To nurture them is our duty. To neglect them is to neglect our very Father. | | book text = The leaves are His, and the trees are Him. To nurture them is our duty. To neglect them is to neglect our very Father. | ||
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Silvanus, grant us peace. Silvanus, grant us might. Silvanus, quell our malice. | Silvanus, grant us peace. Silvanus, grant us might. Silvanus, quell our malice. | ||
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| camp supplies = | | camp supplies = | ||
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| rarity = | | rarity = common | ||
| weight kg = 2 | | weight kg = 2 | ||
| weight lb = | | weight lb = 4 | ||
| price = 14 | | price = 14 | ||
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| where to find = | | where to find = * {{coords|227|512|Sacred Pool}} | ||
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Revision as of 00:35, 14 December 2023
Psalms to the Old Oak are dedicated to Silvanus.
Songs and poems written in honour of the druid deity Silvanus.
Properties
Notes
Rarity: Common
Weight: 2 kg / 4 lb
Price: 14 gp
Where to find
- Sacred Pool X: 227 Y: 512
Text
The leaves are His, and the trees are Him. To nurture them is our duty. To neglect them is to neglect our very Father.
The grass is His, and the blades are Him. It soothes our senses and softens our falls. To touch it is to know Him
The fire is His, and the flames are Him. To fear them is to know His might. To stoke them in spite is to shun His word.
Silvanus, grant us peace. Silvanus, grant us might. Silvanus, quell our malice.