Wandering dark roads they’ve never walked before.
Wandering the path to something more. Side by
side, our heroes long towards the tree of knowledge
and a greater cause.
A sense of fright, as haze clouds their sights.
We must find a way, the quest cannot delay. In the
name of the Oak, its power we’ll invoke. If we don’t
succeed, the source will bleed.
They must rise, they must fall, if they are to see that
the source, it is not meant to be, drained by Beast
and III.
Honouring the wish to withhold an Endless Night.
Honouring the wish to find the ancient tree. They
are met with a sight so magical, but what is to
come is yet another mystery.
A scene of life, it is our heroes’ strife.
We must find a way, the quest cannot delay. In the
name of the Oak, its power we’ll invoke. If we don’t
succeed, the source will bleed.
They must rise, they must fall, if they are to see that
the source, it is not meant to be, drained by Beast
and III.