Thirty years I've stood before the seal with this same face. Lately I check the door twice before I sleep.
I saw you on the basement stairs at two in the morning.
If you're checking twice, check my door too.
The tower still stands because someone doesn't sleep.
Thirty years I've stood before the seal with this same face. Lately I check the door twice before I sleep.

Of the nine seals, the third sigil was off by half a hand's width. It wasn't, as of yesterday.
I doubled the night patrol from two to four. Nothing happening since is what worries me more.

I visited three days past my Master's memorial day. Whenever I go on the exact date, someone always seems to have been there first.
I saw a young mage sorting the registry at three in the morning. There was one like that thirty years ago too, and that one's an Elder now.