Long years transpire between our tales. Longer if measured in memories.
The Seven Sisters Come.
With not vengeance but peace in their hearts.
Freedom the song upon their lips.
Don't for a second forget...
Many eons ago - it was you who launched
that first ship.
We are the end of time.
We are the beginning
We are that brand new season
*The Seven Sisters of The Dreaming have come. The new age is here. The Elder Tribes request the strongest among us.