Shields shatter Splinter from Spear-thrust Enemies scatter Reddened and raging. The hooded brotherhood Their arms ever-reaching Our heroes know no respite No rest or reckoning. Like eyes in the darkness the Shadow grows from mountains in the east writhing and reaching. Spreading long talons Towards tavern and town Evil spreads to Elvenholm Forest eaves know no peace. An elf searches for family Long lost and left barren. A shieldmaiden seeks family Of kith and of kin. Many quests, questions countless upon Mont Under where evil lies waiting.
From the “Lay of Raedegunde”