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.
Guidance (A letter from Emalf)Hi! Doesn't look good, does it?
Refuge (A letter from Emalf)Well, the Eleven have broken camp, as have the force of Tender. Stroke of luck with the tempest, and Saracere. Maybe, the Only One has his hand in this after all.
SoIt has happened once again, as it has done every millennium or so. The Great One, has means in his ways. These wars, of total annihilation, act as a cleansing process.
WhenTension is beginning to mount,
PredictionKindaal had guessed Natas was going to be mad,
CommunicationsAll these great forces have united themselves,