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Gazing at the orange sky

Thinking about days gone by

Holding a pipe in my hand

Just my friend, my hound and i

Mushroom hoarder my old friend

Glad we meet once again

After journeys far away

Traveling far day by day

Telling tales about our travels

Pipe weed, chatter, smiles and laughter

This reunion is prophecised

As the start of a new chapter

We have traveled far and wide

All around Pelpiland

From Amberden and the dwarven halls

To the forest of the hound

Reminiscing about the time

When the forest guardian

Granted me my loyal hound

When the staff was finally found

We recite a quick prayer

For the forest and the trees

For the health and well being

Of the kingdom's mighty queen

Smoking pipe under the setting sun

Smoking pipe under the setting sun