A child of the the forest and another land, 

A child of music and helping hands, 

A child called to travel and the sea, 

These are the first three.

 

A child stolen and re-emerged, 

A child journeying away from the herd, 

A child afraid they have turned from good,

These ensure the group matured.

 

A child of hidden flames, 

A child mixed with other planes, 

Familiars and Companions join the band,

Completing the circle and tying the strands.

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Eight Gods

Eight Fates

Eight Strangers

Eight Gates

 

Children stolen from their beds

If the rulers leave, they lose their heads.

Bring them together, mend the hate,

To reclaim the lost, the fey must wait.

 

Darkness invades the land

Shining light newly brands.

Ancient rights and ancient wrongs,

Separate the sin of the parents from the spawn.

 

Siblings lost, siblings found,

Families ripped from their towns.

The poisoning has just begun,

The final battle must be won.

 

Eight Gods

Eight Fates

Eight Strangers

Eight Gates

 

Stolen heart broken under the mountain,

Find the guardian to make it whole again.

Fire above, Fire within, Fire below,

Nightmares, evil, and painful memories grow.

 

Ringed walls hold skeletons and secrets,

A city that never sleeps with slumbering zealots.

Lose time in the sands,

Riddles, Mysteries, and Legends withstands.

 

A city floats with magic unseen,

Hidden by clouds from greedy queens.

Valkyries fly, trumpets sound,

Valhalla calls souls from the ground.

 

Eight Gods

Eight Fates

Eight Strangers

Eight Gates

 

Danger to the left, Strangers to the right,

Rid the land of the coming blight.

Follow the magic through the earth,

Find the truth in history, for what it is worth.

 

The sea has a song, but find the singers,

Those ocean eyes on your back, it lingers.

A city of glass, a riot of color,

A deep sadness like no other.

 

Travel through the mines and back again,

Learn to be open and befriend.

Travel to the end of the earth, find the tombs,

In the darkness, the answer looms.

 

Eight Gods

Eight Fates

Eight Strangers

Eight Gates

When all is lost, one island escapes notice,

Through friendship, winning is not hopeless.

Poison lies on poison tongues

A true disguise, the black bell is rung.

 

What once was lost, now is found

The circle closes, quiet and round.

Do not despair oh brave and fated heroes,

Where the circle stops, no one knows. 

 

Gather friend and gather foe

All will be swept away in the undertow.

Complete the journeys, Find the keys, 

Bring fallen gods to their knees

 

Eight Gods

Eight Fates

Eight Strangers

Eight Gates

 

What is older than the old ones?

What happens when we run out of suns?

 

Eight Gods

Eight Fates

Eight Strangers

Eight Gates