Faravin
My old friend Faravin with his lute,
Every run should and with a loot.
Thus heard nothing else from his lips,
But the words skip, skip and skips!
Two things he hates the most:
Larping and the poems I post.
Yet no matter how disciplined he is,
A secret larper he surely is.
Grinse
Grinse is generous with his Mangler,
Which is always plundered by a scavenger.
Wielding that cursed weapon as we witness,
Valiantly he smashes countless Jotnes!
El Salvador
My new pal El Salvador!
Used to look like a poor Khergit warrior.
Now from his new Oriental armor,
Drops the blood of the Nord Prince's corpse.
My old friend Faravin with his lute,
Every run should and with a loot.
Thus heard nothing else from his lips,
But the words skip, skip and skips!
Two things he hates the most:
Larping and the poems I post.
Yet no matter how disciplined he is,
A secret larper he surely is.
Grinse
Grinse is generous with his Mangler,
Which is always plundered by a scavenger.
Wielding that cursed weapon as we witness,
Valiantly he smashes countless Jotnes!
El Salvador
My new pal El Salvador!
Used to look like a poor Khergit warrior.
Now from his new Oriental armor,
Drops the blood of the Nord Prince's corpse.
Less talking, more raiding!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HYBHptwwOdU
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HYBHptwwOdU