[Northkeep] For my frined

[Owen ap Aeddan]

Mighty Northern Warrior

Master of all weapons

Divine with the greatest of swords

Giving of knowledge

Truest of hearts
When he steps on the field of battle
The eagles cry out

For they know they will feast well

The air rang with their cries on this day when he was born

A hero that heroes look up to.

Truest of knights

Balvin



Til hammó með ammó (happy birthday)



Iarll Owen ap Aeddan

Marchog of Ansteorra