Keepers of Lore/Regions/Nid Tek

A poem was gathered by Aspirant Sigismund in Nid Tek, gaining him the rank of a Lore Gatherer. According to him, it is a poem of the peasants, probably with more verses to it. During this time Asterion Garret of Aquilegia had just joined the guild, becoming the first member outisde of Pian en Luries to join the Keepers.

The Poem

Arms so heavy, brisk shovel which hold,

in looming sun our years are mold,

oh, ripe and pleasant land of Nid Tek,

how I wish my joyful days were back.

Graceful land under stars, so green,

what you hide is not what seems,

our youth has passed in days and nights,

by grip so firm you behold our rites.