A band Probably no one ever asked to come sail away on this river, though Achilles was dipped in it at birth. Greek gods swore by this goddess.

I am a big part of life, yet i cannot be seen. I tend to worry people but i can bring an air of nostalgia

Finger of stone Pointing up high Four sides not more A witness of time

I once moved empires without a sword, crossed oceans in a wooden horde. A pinch of me can wake the tongue, old wars were fought when I was young.

A ring of water, guarding the castle, Protecting the throne, be it lord or vassal. A liquid hug around old towers, Keeping enemies at bay for hours.