By: Ryzken Posted on: May 29, 2007
The triangle of three that form the shaman's power,
That twist together to take him to his tower,
Though tough they are, together they form him...
The shaman...
Curses...
Curses call carefully to the spirit of someone chosen,
They catapult their soul into corruption and chaos,
They cleave their sanity to crumbs and shambles,
They create serenity to catch the surge of anger,
They come and say, calm yourself, for he brings your end near...
The shaman...
Runelore...
Runes run steadily across the realms,
On runeblades, swords, and skin,
They react and surprise the unwary,
They sooth and save the allied,
They rip and ravage the enemied,
These runes, they ruin those that try to run over...
The shaman...
Vodun...
Vodun, very violent versus the violators of shamans,
Vast the throng of various selections there are,
To shoo them into the void, those that take the title in vain...
The shaman...
Simply so grand stands the triangle of three,
The three that subtly shift the sands around,
Around the one that sends these three forth,
The silent speaker of Sapience...
The shaman.