I. VICTORINO 罪 死
Echoes of Menzoberranzan
In caverns deep where no light gleams,
Dwell ebony figures of deadly schemes.
Silver hair and eyes of flame,
The drow live lives of endless game.
Webs of intrigue, sharp as knives,
Matriarchs rule o'er countless lives.
In Lolth's name, they plot and pray,
While lesser races become their prey.
Graceful, cruel, with beauty fell,
In mushroom forests their stories tell.
Of surface raids and ancient might,
Of magics woven in endless night.
Beware the drow, oh wanderer brave,
For in their realm, you'll find no save.
In shadow cities, grand and grim,
The children of the dark hold sway within.
Entry photo for the Vae Victus Eldritch Sim Photo competition of 2024
Echoes of Menzoberranzan
In caverns deep where no light gleams,
Dwell ebony figures of deadly schemes.
Silver hair and eyes of flame,
The drow live lives of endless game.
Webs of intrigue, sharp as knives,
Matriarchs rule o'er countless lives.
In Lolth's name, they plot and pray,
While lesser races become their prey.
Graceful, cruel, with beauty fell,
In mushroom forests their stories tell.
Of surface raids and ancient might,
Of magics woven in endless night.
Beware the drow, oh wanderer brave,
For in their realm, you'll find no save.
In shadow cities, grand and grim,
The children of the dark hold sway within.
Entry photo for the Vae Victus Eldritch Sim Photo competition of 2024