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Poem
Skull of Alt, tongue of Sload
Arm of Shalk, for the armor of gold
'Neath Moon-And-Star, 'ore wind and mist
Looking out for the dead awaits the paccifist
Grey stoneheads luring out spirits to slay
Red moon calling for the hunters to prey
Through malice or onslought, plauge or Blight
The paccifist wanders, translucent in the night
The brass god sobs and 'ear the moon he sighs
Leading the Sharmat to madness, to Morrowind's demise
Calling forth myths and ending heros' tales
From behind the clouds, the paccifist now impales
His mighty spear inhales the blood and sorrow
His duty, to make sure none walk 'morrow
Inside the head of the brass god he now sits
On his throne won over by fidelity and wits
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2/27/2007, 10:54 pm
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Re: Poem
sound more like a vengful spell than a poem. very D+D like.
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3/3/2007, 7:07 pm
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Re: Poem
Feel free to use it with the FD mod.
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