A poem about the third of my major role-playing characters, the bladesinger Zardilann Darhtill.
Humans all around me, hatred fills my soul
Getting rid of vermin, my life’s purpose and goal
But when I see that special girl, Camilla the daughter of mine
Love and sorrow fills my soul, yearning for eternal time
For humans don’t have long to live, though elves like me they do
And surely when her time is out, I know I choose to go