Now, who in the room does not know what a Drow is. Well from what I can gather, it is almost like an inverted Shining one. Fae opposite.
The following poems are randomly selected from part B of the Garden series.
If you are patient, the whole story may appear. There is a doorway on this site, that will open to the poetry collection, both in context and complexity.
WhenTension is beginning to mount,
Fall of Ketpoc
XenophobiaXenophobia rages throughout the Highlands,
Bull HornThe Niknogard charged at double time,
Third Apostle's LetterIt's great to be back, amongst my finest companions. It was good to meet and converse with Nathaniel. But "there's no place like home." So the Ancient saying goes.
Welcome to the LaboratoryWelcome to the laboratory of Raspitur,