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The First Round’s on Fate

the lyrics The hearth is bright, the ale is cold, But stories here are getting old. I see a hood, a blade, a staff, A silent scowl, a nervous laugh. You’re from the north, he’s from the sea, And you’ve got eyes like destiny. So set your burdens on the floor, 'Cause quiet lives don't knock no more. The map is stained with wine and dirt, The road ahead is paved with hurt. But who wants peace when glory calls? Not us tonight within these walls! So raise a tankard, find your steel, Let’s see if all these myths are real! We met as strangers in the smoke, Before the dawn, the world is broke! Hey! Ho! The journey’s long, But every hero needs a song. Drink up the courage, leave the gate, The first round’s on us, the rest is on Fate! The Ranger’s got a debt to pay, The Wizard’s seen a darker day. The Cleric’s praying to a god, While the Fighter’s checking every rod. We’re mismatched, broken, loud, and strange, The kind of folk who’ll bring the change. The monsters think they’ve got the bite? Wait 'til they meet this lot tonight! There’s gold in the hills and ghosts in the wood, We’d stay if we’re smart, but we’re not that good. One more toast to the lives we’ve led, Before we wake the sleeping dead. So raise a tankard, find your steel, Let’s see if all these myths are real! We met as strangers in the smoke, Before the dawn, the world is broke! Hey! Ho! The journey’s long, But every hero needs a song. Drink up the courage, leave the gate, The first round’s on us, the rest is on Fate! On Fate... On Fate... Keep your coin, lad. We've got a world to save.