This is how I would write the story of Red Wisdom, to the best of my memory, in a more Imperial style.
When the three hands that cursed their bearers
Lose their grip, and skies are cleared of terrors
Gather food, gather weapons
For the fate that star-fall threatens
Child who was buried under the Harrow
Only Red Wisdom can guide you
Child who sprouted in the Grotto
Walk with the blessed beside you
Child who the Hound chased into fires
Only Red Wisdom can hide you
Child who the Guar led to the flyers
Find the wisdom that unified you
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