new poem for story start.

this is kind of like a prophetical poem.

Nine shall be Elves voice soft and pure,
Eleven for Dwarfs voice rasping yet loud,
Two for Brother Men, standing Back to Back.
One for Silence, deadly and Terrible.

One to find Them,
Slowly find Them,
One to break Them,
One to rule in Silence.

That may be at the front page, or it may be a quote that goes something like this:

And so They stood back-to-back,

Brothers in Song.