Land Exchange (dragons⇒ humans)

800 G.W

Ya Jāth Hadjrōthryn ka Yashkyn Navarious (To the Kin of King Navarios)

Isles of fire mountains

Lush, verdant, everlasting

A gift to mankind

War may continue,

As rivers of blood flow far,

Yet there can be peace.

The elves march westwards

Slaughtering the defenseless,

You must guard your homes

We have wronged your kind

Kin of King Zakarios

Please forgive my kind

The Great Matriarch

Humbly apologizes

For all dragonkind.

Serpents Subjugated (humans)

827 G.W

Rhavtezk (Assault)

Seas boiling,

Icy rains lash the faces of the crew

Waves crashing,

Elven ships bashing against the rocky coast

Listen to the beating drums of war

Row forward. Faster. Faster. Faster.

Charge them with the fury of an angry boar.

Lure the elven fleet to the straights.

Thunder booming,

Deep blue scales break the sea's surface

Ships rocking,

Large serpentine heads raise above the water.

Wood cracking,

The hulls of the elven ships burst.

Waves rushing,

Foreign invaders engulfed by the sea.

Lightning flashing,

Forces of nature from the beast's maw.

Fleets blazing,

Man taming the forces of Nature.

Leading the charge,

An all out barrage,

Onto elvish lands from the west.

Now is the time for a conquest.

Icy rains lash the soldiers

Ships break under boulders.

Warriors say final prayers.

Soon to cover the shore in layers.

Burst from the water.

Do not falter.

It's time for a slaughter.

Aim for the city walls.

Destroy their halls.

Never turn back.

We must attack.

Shoot lightning on their heads.

Watch their faces fill with dread.

Wrap around their fleet.

As their armies are beat.

Push up the river.

Watch the city shake and shiver

Empty your quiver.

Continue the assault.

Do not halt

Ensure they're all dead

As their blood turns the sea red

Isles of Fire and Rock (Islanders⇒ all)

850 G.W-860 G.W

Hanteigda (Apocalypse)

The earth shakes and rumbles

          The air is toxic

                                                                 The mountains shriek

           The land oozes fiery blood

   Run, swim, no one can hide.

                              Hear the land thunder.

See the seas                         split.

See new land rise.

The land's blood seeps down.

Anteivero burns.

Takheim engulfed.

                                                   Lemitus erased.

                                                                  Rhavzet buried.

The pain of the world

Thrust upon us.

                                                                        Where to go?

What to eat?              

                                                                                                   Where to call home?

The Great Band is gone.

                    The sun is gone.

        Everything is gone.

                                Everyone is gone.

Northern Horses Descent (northerners⇒ southerners)

855 G.W-900 G.W

Yenwu'ao'enre (The Great Yenwu)

Racing through the land,

Staying ahead,

Living or dead,

Their devastation is grand.

One by one, the cities fall.

Two by two the kings kiss the ground.

They are all around,

Trapped, we tremble at their calls.

Hordes from the high north

Rushed to the southern plains,

Faster than the summer rains

Fire and bloodshed they brought forth

When the Yengzi turns red,

Run to the docks,

Hide your flocks,

Keep your head.

The Fall of Kwō'akiren (humans ⇒ elves)

863 G.W

Kwō'akiren (A City in the Valley)

Gwō'neishong, the city on a hill

Kwō'akiren, the city in the valley

Her King, decapitated, dead in a backstreet alley

Nobles hurriedly draft their will

Smokes chokes the air

Feet thunder, the valley tremors

Invaders whose actions are worse than the rumors

A people more vicious than a dragon defending her lair.

Smoke blocks the sky's holy light

Embers glow in the imperial palace

Ashes cover a city of elvish culture

But our people will continue to fight

Our hands will become calloused

As we ensure our future

Burning Seas (humans⇒ elves)

863-865 G.W

A Sulrachi (The Five Hundred)

Lured into the straights,

Trapped, they heard the crashing gates.

Push forward, never back.

Land on the shore, enter the bay.

One, two, three, no more,

Empty ships, nothing seen before,

A green ooze flows out,

A fog rolls down the cliffs.

A sulfurous stench fills the air

As we past an abandoned lair.

Green slime rains from above,

Rocks fall, humans still run about.

We must attack.

There's no going back.

A red light arcs through the sky.

A flaming arrow lands in the sea.

Magic? Vengeful gods?

There is no surviving these odds.

A flash, a firestorm,

Men jump in sea, finding no relief.

The ships, the soldiers, the sea

All that the eye can see

Engulfed by an emerald demon

Spreading, feasting, growing.

Five hundred ships, gone in a flash.

Nothing left behind, not even ash.