Lynn grinned wickedly. "I don't think that either of us are in danger of bursting into flames, just right at this moment. But that was pretty exciting." She pulled out a fresh piece of paper and started scribbling again, humming softly under her breath. Finally she stopped and sat back, pushing the scrap across the table to Morgan. "How about this?"
For a year and a day, we shall stand together;
sisters naught by blood, but by bond.
As we stand in service to our courts,
let the needed strength and skills come readily to hand.
And may it this gift turn against us,
if we ever turn away from each other.