The Battle Of The Ages Poem by Xielgnihhan Amasahdympaehk

“Four swords and four shields,
Will give to you more to yield,
More a monster to defeat,
To become one of the elite,
Yet, all that we can do,
Is to wait our way through,
And to defend ourselves,
With the skills of the elves,
And Troll-like strength,
To win the battle in its length,
But all does not bode well,
And there is too much evil to tell,
Which side will win, my friend,
I guess we will find out in the end.”