[Archive] Beware the Skaven my Son

Dînadan:

Beware the Skaven my Son,

Hither they come, clawing and gnawing,

Thrashing and gnashing, biting and fighting.

Hither they scamper and tramper,

Blades bare and faces unfair.

Beware the Skaven my Son,

Hither they come, teeming and seething,

Crashing and smashing, lashing and slashing.

Hither they charge and barge,

Red eyes gleaming and sharp teeth sheening.

Beware the Skaven my Son,

Hither they come, for thee.


-Chaos Dwarf Nursery Rhyme.

MadHatter:

Good stuff, the boogey-men who’s eyes gleam red in the dark hehe, I think it’s spot-on this one, the Zharrlings need to be grown up with this kind of stuff to empower their natural hatred and contempt of all other races :cheers

Admiral:

Yes, this is perfect. :cheers

Dînadan:

Glad you guys like it

Yodrin:

Cool!!

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Admiral:

And here’s the audio, by MadHatter.