The Legend of Athaardon

I'm going to stray from the metaphors now, take it literal

Unforgettable lives this supernatural individual

I've done my research in most every topic you could think of

I even remember what caused the disturbance from up above

 

And what tools they sent down to the mortal plane

It's a shame they couldn't contain Athraadon's wicked campaign

In his brain he wanted to regain all territory in his domain

He used arcane constraints to rearrange his terrain

 

These gifts they sent down were truly divine

And I don't even understand their powers when they combine

Each imbued with a gracious blessing, sent down in the nick of time

Though I fear now some evil soul will open up his shrine

 

And release his evil grasp over the world of Gandon

Now this is obviously a future I hadn't planned on

I don't see the exacts just a vague prediction

So if I get it wrong don't hold me up in crucifixion

 

Let's start with everyone's favorite short guy, Moradin

Such a rational kinda dwarf, I wish there were more of him

He lent down his approval in his potent might

What he makes up for in strength, he lacks in height

 

Then we have Ioun the watchful intellect

I'm pretty sure she knows all words of power in any alphabet

She handed down a tool to aid in research not killing

Make's all sights flow forth, nothing is safe from this revealing

 

And this brings me to The platinum Dragon

Bahamut, makes sure the pools of justice don't grow stagnant

He came to the defense of the weak and gave us a shield

Not for one lone hero , it's for all to wield

 

Helm was also there, The vigilant one

Well revered by almost any paladin

He knows the lay of the land, and he has lent a hand

Get an idea of where others are when other senses are jammed

 

Kelemvor, may seem bad but he's a cool guy

I understand the stigma , I see how death can terrify

But he knows it's inevitable, he see's it as honorable

Inspires to live a life that's memorable

 

Torm pretty much is the God of the Martyr

Sacrificing yourself for the ideas that you harbor

Brings out the strongest in any individual

You see yourself step up in the time when it's critical

 

Let's go to the one known as the grain goddess

To say that she is extremely necessary is being modest

Chautea gave her ability rejuvenate any farmland

or see the hidden meaning on those letters on your nightstand

 

That's where the visions end I promise

I mean who do you think I am? Nostradamus

I just have a strong sense of foreboding

I click next page but it just keeps loading

 

I hope I'm wrong, I hope that's just not true

Though I want to be there to witness it first hand view

and this is where this story ends. Adieu

Though may I quickly say Thank you