Loud the lyre louder the cries
Sodden, glad shouts of sloshed soldiers
Wine-drunk the words of women soused
Praise one, praise all peerless producer
Bold fair brewer best of them all
Sorcha Prechan, Storvik's own prize
Her honey ale full honors took
Atlantia's Brewer Lady now is
Red-nosed the royals Rich brews they drink
And add to this Order of Owl!
Janina and Rorik rightly recognize her
Nor forget either other prize-winner
Bold fair baker best of them all
(Give bard a break The words worked well)
Tirzah MacCrudden Her tartlets so tasty
Royal Baker believed No better were found
And prize of fine pots will put she to use
More food to fix with flavor so fine
Artisans of Storvik Sing I of them
As war-band like wave washes over foes
So our artisans all odds overcome
In combat or quiet Cry out you all -
Victory Storvik! Vivat one and all!
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