The Battle of Cal'nuir

The poem describes the battle of Cal'nuir. Read the story at

The trees are crying, depending on their lord

Should this be battled by nature or by sword

As feet are marching towards unknown land

The elves will be fighting to their last stand

Hedges and trees are the antagonism you'll face

In Cal'nuir there's no other mutual race

Swords and spear infested the square

But from the depths came creatures who scared

An elven enemy, banished from this lands

who only kills, with no demands

The spirits will forever cry

The trees of Agathoyn will never die

Rootcall from the druids came

Deafeted the first wave as they came

But an army is as only strong as thier lord

They took the square, burned it to the core

The archers they will tell the tale

The archers they will tell who failed