I'm done with efreets and going to fight a phoenix ingame
The dwarves of yore made mighty spells while hammers fell like ringing bells
In places deep where dark things sleep in hollow halls beneath the fells
Goblets they carved there for the themselves and harps of gold where no man delves
There lay they long and many a song was sung unheard by man or elves
For ancient king and elvish lord there many a gleaming golden horde
They shaped and wrought and light they caught to hide in gems on hilt of sword
On silver necklaces they strung the flowering stars on crowns they hung
The phoenix fire in twisted wire they meshed the light of moonstone and sun.
SOLD
The dwarves of yore made mighty spells while hammers fell like ringing bells
In places deep where dark things sleep in hollow halls beneath the fells
Goblets they carved there for the themselves and harps of gold where no man delves
There lay they long and many a song was sung unheard by man or elves
For ancient king and elvish lord there many a gleaming golden horde
They shaped and wrought and light they caught to hide in gems on hilt of sword
On silver necklaces they strung the flowering stars on crowns they hung
The phoenix fire in twisted wire they meshed the light of moonstone and sun.
SOLD
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