A. Leafloor
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Chatengo and Nareetha
Sped on their way,
'Neath the eyes of Tallus
Silent were they.

Towards the depths,
Of Telcodar's dark caves,
Met up with Lokira,
No greetings they gave.

Erigon sat, drinking his mead,
While resting on a rock, Mirmoggin did feed.
Dyarr and Peristane were throwing the bones,
As Dossifer stood, away and alone.

Suffrith waited, making eyes at Greydark,
While Taglinn Tigh motioned the meeting to start.

The floor gave way,
To the Lady of Pain.
A cat with no fur, Lokira her name.

She begged for some slaves
From Peristane's great stash.
To treat them so kindly,
To her flail and her lash.

He rolled his one eye and fanned his one wing,
And told her to sit for he'd give not one thing.

The gryphon then turned and looked at Mirmoggin,
Who was crunching greedily on some poor dead furre's noggin.

The dark Prime of Slavery then narrowed his eye,
With a grunt of disgust, turned his head to the sky.
"My slaves have gone missing," he said through clenched teeth.
"My slaves are for working, not some Primes Roast Beast"

Suffrith perked up at the mention of eating,
Which got her from Greydark a harsh verbal beating.
"Quit gawking and gorging you great ugly creature"
"Your retreating backside your most nicest of features."

"The light primes are striving to get us all killed"
Dyarr said loudly, it's voice filled with thrill.
Telcodar just chuckled and paid it no heed,
As the dark Prime of Lies, Dyarr was perfect indeed

Nareetha sat mournfully, all garbed in white
A strip of cloth gagging her, tied awfully tight.
A low keening wail can be heard from her kind,
So primes stop up her mouth to keep balance in mind.

The meeting proceeded and each prime did speak
They called each other childish, silly and weak.
And just as a war was about to break out
The leader of all proceeded to shout.

Slowly Taglinn Tigh raised all four of his arms
"Brothers and sisters do each other no harm.
This night has proceeded as nights past have done,
And we must depart as morning has come.
When four cycles of moon in the night sky have passed,
In the caves of Telcodar we'll gather at last.
To tell of our anger, our hate and our pain,
My siblings, I leave you, till we meet again."