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Nasht

Latika holds his gracious heart;

the Shamans forged their bond.

Within their love, the flaws depart,

like ripples on a pond.

Though Divine eye has seen his fate,

it's he who knows his course.

His rise has come at rocket's rate;

perhaps he'll lead our force?

For now he is a master smith;

a Sonbae striking steel.

His friendships with the beasts of Myth

are altogether real.

As Sentinels we're joined in blood,

like sailors in a navy.

Oh humble Nasht, our fav'rite spud -

the 'tater to our gravy!