Break Of Deay
By Craven Justice

Read the seeking bones to see what she should know
Read the seeking bones to see which way to go
Leaving the swamp, she had always called home
Leaving the swamp, the dragon lands to roam
About her waist, her slender black friend
About her waist, serpent end to end
Makes her way into the Talos Valley
Makes her way to join the people's rally
With her long black hair and graceful slender hands
Deay Devareaux travels through the troubled lands



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