Aelor'onn's Inkings

[Clockwyrk 8]

The First opening of the book reveals embedded writing, glossed by a peculiar air of magic.

Hymn Of Memory

Nevermore shall I sleep

Under starry sky

My body lay outstretched to me

Misplaced in thought and time

Through the forests brier

Under great hand of stone

Let you never be waiting

For me to call your own

Beyond the mists

That call me home

Twisted mirrors lie

Visages and masks of white

Never fool my midnight eye

Drought in moonlight

Crescent hair

Shall she call me forever more

Upon her arms I fade away

Gone to the distant shore

Isolated and wrought within

The world wills upon me

Wither and rot

All to consume

The shreds of life that joins

[Knox213 10]

Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.