The road ever long, swords no longer drawnTrouble left behind, we gather with our kind Laughter is a friend inside this hall, there’s always a seat, come one, come allOutsiders know, you are never alone, inside these walls, a place you can call home From cold lantern bright, to a warm candle’s lightDice will tumble, tales begin, the door is always open, at The Outsider Inn Kevlaueli the Strange