Ode to Ker'Nor

An ode to Ker'Nor, a Dark Elf city in Athera. By Giliath Haldar.

The way it glistens just so,

crystals dazzle in soft glow.

Hues of blue caress the eyes,

as if upon the sunlit sky.

Veins of black obsidian cold,

what stories does thou tell of old.

Your strength hid in your dark core,

oh you could be so much more!

The sound of a stream tickles mine ear,

like the soft whisper of vines I hear,

Stones of moss and age,

give me freedom in your cage.