 
Poem
The Search for Ryzom
	
Komissar is a proud matis, an active karavaneer-healer, an officer and bard of  The Order of the Nameless guild. 
He serves his land, his faction and his family (guild) with all the fire of his soul, the skill of his 100/100 healing amps, and his talent. Here is Komissar's latest ballad.
 
 
 
THE SEARCH FOR RYZOM
Tis true that I have traveled far and  wide,
Imagination was my only guide.
And every world that I have ever  passed
A million and one reflections cast.
The creatures took bizarre and  crazy shapes,
The men I've met – unique was every  face.
Before my eyes eternal soul itself 
Went through a metamorphosis. I  have
Partaken in the downfall of kings,
I have destroyed the master of the  rings,
I have repelled the might of goblin hordes,
I have invented runes  and magic words.
But though I was quite free to place my throne,
I had no  home, no friends, I was alone.
But thank the Gods my search  proved a success,
Cause finally I chanced upon a place 
Where I am whole,  my spirit soars free,
For I, at last, have found a family
And friendly  faces share my joy and grief
We have our land, ideals to believe
And real  foes, whom we can just forgive
And heal their wounds, and let them go in  peace.
And every spring the mighty blossom-trees
Make souls sing and leave  us stronger, wiser
In this enchanting land 
The world of Ryzom 
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