There are many great tales of might and valour But none inspire like those of Alu dora From Darnassus they went, this good guild of elves
Some left together and others by themselves But wherever they travelled you’d always hear The victorious tales of twelve elves with no fear
Of proud, valiant warriors there were four Lanithius, Rindaris, Thorir and strong Brontor All could wield a blade with great power and skill Not even Kil`jaeden could break their fierce will So wherever they travelled people would cheer The magnificent tales of twelve elves with no fear
With the power of nature at their beckon call Went the three druids who stood strong, grim and tall Monsters cowered and fearsome demons would wail
When before Liessel, Rythel and Venthael. And wherever they travelled no one dared jeer The remarkable tales of twelve elves with no fear
But what of the priests, both virtuous and fair Mystiilily and Levitra, freely gave care Neither darkness nor shadow could slow their stride
Even the restless wights had nowhere to hide So wherever they travelled all would revere The honorable tales of twelve elves with no fear
Wispersong and Torrin fought in nature’s stead Loosing arrow after arrow till evil lay dead So too must we praise lest we wrongly forget The hunters fought alongside their brave, faithful pet
And wherever they travelled all would declare The spectacular tales of twelve elves with no fear
Hidden in shadows keenly guarding the rear Was a most cunning rogue with charisma to spare No one knew Mannii could pass by with such stealth Though truly twas his blades that were bad for their health So wherever they travelled not a soul dared sneer The incredible tales of twelve elves with no fear
A Dwarf Drinking Song
The Ogre's Pants
The ogre’s pants are very good pants.
Strong Strong Strong
They won’t wear out and they won’t wear down for they’re
Strong Strong Strong
They’re a little bit big with a little bit of pong but they’re
Strong Strong Strong
He’s an ugly old sort with a very heavy frown but he`s
Strong Strong Strong
With a grunt and stomp he’ll chase you along for he’s
Strong Strong Strong
You had better not cry or shriek in alarm for he’s
Strong Strong Strong
So dwarf chop him down, use his hide for pants and they’ll be