Characters:Factions:Ambrel

In the forest of Aereng,
There the lost city,
Wilder-guarded,
Hides a temple resplendent in steel.
The blades of a myriad,
Adorning the walls,
The hilts of by-gone glory
Lay in waiting,
Grotto guarded.

The soldiers of Am and Beryl,
First hunters of death,
Also finders of the fallen,
Bring with great care
Each hilt, each blade
Once more to its birthplace

The Temple of Swords has not forgotten
The ancient battle,
The acolytes of Thorn.
The Temple of Swords is not forgotten;
The orphaned blade longs for its home.