A Crumpled Set of Couplets

[Fid 566]

A rather worn-looking parchment is tacked onto a tree somewhere in the Dominion for no apparent reason. It reads, in a firm Elvish script:

 

 

The dells were silent, still, and cold,

Ere Anthos fell, in days of old.

Under the boughs of silver trees,

There came a modest, rolling breeze.

O’er field and stream, o’er hill and dale,

No horn was heard, on mount or vale.

Still Elves there lived, among the wood,

 

Surviving, ever, as they could.

Unquiet lands they did possess,

Crusader, edgelord, what a mess.

K...

 

There are a few attempts at a last line, but they are crossed out. It seems the author has trouble writing poetry outside of couplet-form.

[Old-Rattlesnake 1534]

Heial wipes a tear from his eye.

[Zacho 2177]

Dael'ran doesnt get it because hes sort of thicc in the skull

[Chorale__ 2147]

Fitonor sniffles.

[gandalfo 1452]

Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

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