Oh
hello, nice to meet you.
Dunwin
is my name, and who are you?
Long
have I travelled, this way and that.
Here
and there, everywhere.
Seeking
a new abode, that is my goal.
Hoy
Hullo, long have I searched.
In
the far north is my home.
Where
live on many of my folk.
Where
the grasses are few and the ground patchy.
Where
the horses roam wild and free.
Water
is scant, food is bare.
But
ever we prevail, march and dare.
Now
you seem fine and hale, good sir.
Pray
tell, what need have you?
Dunwin
am I.
I
can cook, I can sweep, I can clean.
I
can read and write better than any scribe.
No
stump can yet withstand my stroke.
I
can sow and harvest and feed and fish.
Many
are the lands I have seen.
And
many souls have I met on the long road.
I
have seen the good times, I have seen the bad.
I
can weave, I can knit.
I
can swing, I can shoot, I can wield lance.
I
have shepherded, I have bartered, I have hunted.
I
have kept house, I have tended farmstead.
What
need you and your fine family?
I
can teach, I can train, I can guard.
And
always am I learning.
The
ways of all people, between North and South.
East
and West.
Hoy
Hullo, how the time flies, no?
I
have spoken much, now you tell me.
Dunwin
am I, and I am willing.
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