- "O noble Hurrungat
Darkness calls, twilight falls
Across our world, across our tribes
Lead us then into the night
Of teeth and eyes and anger grave
Upon your steed Aarwynn, first humbaba
Of the sacred line born beneath the Tree-Queen's fingers.
The breezes cry for our lands
Crushed beneath the Tyrant's fist
Bear our twilight from us
Deliver us into angry darkness
Before the coming of the sun."
- ―The Twilight Chant
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