Noble sage, may your wisdom guide me to be a fit champion of the youth entrusting me with the stories of the hearts, adequate to their needs.
Wordsmith, may the silver chains of eloquence I spin be sterling, drawing together those who hear.
Ogma, I call to you, seeking your aid! Bless my work and bless my words that both may be a blessing to those I serve.
So may it be.
Image is of golden, viscous honey, thick and rich, enshrined with the words of the prayer.
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