Blackrock (Bardic)

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By: Serendi Posted on: September 30, 2013


Going to explore the swirling red mists

the dwarves intrepid went

Their husbands, wives and children they did kiss

Leaving as they were sent

Leaving towards the Vashnars from the far north

They reached their destination

Red mists swirling, still bravely they went forth

Their imagination


Running away with them as they did go

They then heard the thunder

Gods battled above them, they did not know

Running, they went under


Into a cave they ran, not knowing what

would happen to them soon

As Sartan facing Lord Phaestus' wrath

would be facing his doom


A mountain Lord Phaestus in His great strength

did pick up and He threw

Trapping Sartan and the dwarves beneath

So now what would they do?


Feeling betrayed, the cleric Grima did pray

For her great Father

To set them free from where they did lay

Not trying any further


Eventually the dwarves to madness did descend

Still living beneath there

Corrupted they became, their minds did bend,

Though they no longer care