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There is a moment when the choice is made
When all the old worlds start to fade
The path is open, clear and stark
A single ember in the dark
The sunlit fields are at my back
The common road, the beaten track
I heard the whisper, then the voice
And now I make the warrior's choice
To leave the safety of the known
For a seed of magic that was sown
The World Tree calls my name aloud
I step away from the thinning crowd
This is the first step on the Root
My marching boot on ancient wood
This is the binding of my soul
To give up comfort and control
The air grows thick with frost and might
Where glowing runes provide my light
The mundane world is fading fast
A shadow that could never last
The Nine Worlds call my name aloud
I step away from the thinning crowd
This is the first step on the Root
My marching boot on ancient wood
This is the binding of my soul
To give up comfort and control
I burn the maps of where I've been
Let go of comfort, kith, and kin
This thirst for knowledge buried deep within
Is where the real worlds now begin
This is the first step on the Root
My marching boot on ancient wood
This is the binding of my soul
To give up comfort and control
The first step
On the Root
No turning back