Not yet in a printable form (alas!): the poem was called "Honeyed Words" (which are how the DH ambassadors always spoke to the Padishah). But the trouble is, you can use honey for so many things: to intoxicate a hero with pure mead, to sweeten the taste of a bitter medicine; to hide the stench of rotten meat; to conceal a deadly poison...
Anyway, Poetic Carmanian Honey looks like it's here to stay.
(NB: Bees, caste-bound creatures of Darkness making the golden food of Light, are probably VERY important to some Carmanian heresy: all these repititions make it practically essential! Anyone got any ideas?)
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