A poem about a character and events from my live role-playing days, it’s the first of three in a series.
A dark elf black of heart, like his brethren kin
But contrary to them, Ar’Dell he does know sin
Two things in his life, the Lord and then himself
Early he made sure, he would not end in hell
Serving greater powers, to protect his being
Serving magic itself, Elstranuz the all-seeing