In the valleys down below
Or the mountains way up high,
In the glorious world of Faeo
Erifarius and Stiagorn fly.
If you enter into this game
With anger and with haste,
People will remember your name
And only defeat you shall taste.
For this game takes more than skill
You need knowledge and some trust,
You need not only just kill
You could try grinding stones into dust.
Professions are essential
For getting on in life,
If you have the potential
You should rid the world of strife.
Now as you start to level
And progress throughout the game,
You could sell your soul to the devil
Golats the Vampire is his name.
But if you choose the good side
A healer you must be,
Get ready for a long ride
For 1000 injuries you must see.
The human and the magmar
Separated by the sea,
Fight the travellers from afar
To stop the invasion is the key.
The Chaos is a-coming
With all their strength and might,
The lower levels are a-running
Hoping their heroes will stand and fight.
Now is the time to battle
And go out for the win,
Armour and shields start to rattle
As fear and doubt set in.
The Gungls, they have thrived
On picking on the weak,
Now that the dragons have arrived
Their future is looking bleak.
The 300 that are gifted
To protect the world of pain,
They themselves are lifted
When Chaos leaders are slain.
The dragons they do join
To help out the mighty ones,
They are two sides to the same coin
Both are mighty big guns.
Now the battle is done
If even for a while,
We can return to having fun
Or even asking your girl down the aisle.
All you Faean readers
Stop whining and complaining,
Listen to your leaders
And let the young'uns continue training.
When all your hard work is done
People will remember your name,
So just play the game and have some fun
For that is the reason for this game!
Author: wraith_chaser
