A child of the Desert dances for the North

((A placard hanging at three locations in Bree, with a picture and fine written letters.))

A Child of the Desert dances for the North

Good folk of the Bree-Lands
to you I offer my services as dancer
from a distant land. You may behold
the ninety-nine dances of Shariyy;
enchantingly fair, blood seething wild
or invoking a passionate yearning.

I am willing to dance before your guests,
for your friends and loved ones,
or for you alone, if you wish it so.

You may find me often in the gardens
in the south of your pulsating city,
and if am away, so leave
a message by the red roses.

- Mawdliyah, Sharisad of Ninety-Nine Dances