Wilbur Soot was a name everyone knew. And not because he saved the neighboring kingdom or because he slayed the dragon burning the crops in the next town over. It's because he sings. He sang about warriors and perilous quests, about dragons and princesses, about little boys and girls be coming knights. He gave life to dreams and hopes through music, a lone hard with only his guitar in hand. He was a poet, in the greatest sense of the word.