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A lullaby? A prophecy? A warning? Your journey through the The Wayward Realms will not only take you across a vast and varied landscape, but below it as well. This is just a small tease of the dangers you will face in the deepest and darkest places on the Archipelago, where, not only fortune, but forgotten knowledge awaits to be discovered. Can you solve the mysteries of this lullaby? One thing is certain, those who are lulled to sleep by these harrowing words, never slumber with both eyes closed. Hush your candy-striped lips, for night time comes, The soft beat of starlings echo like distant drums. Breathe more still, close your empty, heavy eyes, Even the stars above are but half-remembered lies. Sleep fool child, and while you sleep, waken, And see the world that has been taken. Once swamps return to goblin ken, Once seven return to ten, When Sidh’s towers and stores, Stone tremble to Sarkanic roars, When the spirit blooms in Tyre, When Daelle bathes in fire, Al
