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Beforehand

   I am the true voice of the Fallen
   In the exiles does the salvation of the Child Forgiver lie
   She will be returned to Her betrayers by the Outcasts
   Yet She will not fear them, for She knows their deepest secrets
   The Rage of my people, the Eighth Tribe, will save Her
   For it is within them that the truth resides.
   By the spirit of the Fallen has the broken One risen again
   From the ashes of despair to the Tribe of Destiny will She roam
   The Ravager will live once again in the Dreams of those who are truly free.
   We are Destiny; we are Hope; we are Freedom; we are Salvation.
   We are the Eighth Tribe, and we are the Children of Prophecy

Event 2: The Dancers

   I AM MORE THAN MY ‘MOTHER’ WOULD HAVE ME BE
   I HAVE WALKED THESE PATHS MY FATHER SHOWED ME
   I HAVE FOLLOWED AS YOU, MY CHILDREN, HAVE FOLLOWED ME
   WE ARE NOT SAFE BUT WE SHALL MAKE IT SO
   VIMARY IS NOT YET SILENT, OUR TASK IS NOT YET DONE BUT I SHOW YOU NOW THE ROAD TO THE THIRD CITY
   TO FIND THE REST THAT YOU DESERVE
   INHERIT WHAT IS YOURS
   YOUR FUTURE
   THIS IS NOT THE END
   MY CHILDREN WILL FINISH WHAT I HAVE STARTED

The Aftermath